But in the end, toys are still toys regardless their shapes. And life will keep on forward. If you don't start walking, you'll get fall behind.
Don't worry, those toys will always have place in your heart, they always will, they're part of you, they're not forgotten and you're not abandon them, they just rest, until you have your own heirs to pass them to. And those toys will rest in your heirs' good hands, taking care of them. Until those good hands pass the toys to their next heirs and so on.
Apartment,
23.42 pm | 4th July 2016
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