When I was very little, my mom bought me a stuffed animal bear. I don't know why we got it, but I later named Bearnard. I asked my mom, and she said that we named it after the mailman who delivered it. His name was Bernard. I have had it for years and years, and it just stays in my room. It's important to me because it reminds me of the times I brought it with me on trips, and I was to be so connected to it. I would cry when I lost it and i brought it to teh hospital when i got my tonsils taken out

– Zander H Hamdan

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