Written in response to the prompt by The Haunted Wordsmith:
Dreaming, possible, peace
The little bear remained awake long after Emily had gone to sleep. He stared up at the ceiling wishing he could stay in this moment of perfect peace, wrapped in the arms of a dreaming little girl. “Merry Christmas, Benji,’ he whispered to himself.
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Aww a perfect post.
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Super cute!
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That is so sweet.
The little girl and the story.
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It was soo cute! 🤗
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Very precious! An enjoyable read.
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I love this one!!! 🐻😴
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