THE TEDDY BEAR THAT LIVED ON LONELY BRIDGE BY WILLIAM WEEK 20

Every day I passed Sally the Bear. She was left at the bridge when she was only three. She now just sits there with her face just on the bridge and the only time she ever got up was when her only friend, Anna, a little frog died. She was the only friend she ever had and now she puts the left part of her face on the dirty old bridge. Nobody ever talks to her any more. The only thing she has to remember her family by is a red bow that says, “My God, keep my baby safe. Please God please.”