Flashback
Mr Fluffy was held tightly in between my arms. The brown bunny, if alive, could've died from suffocation.
As a six year old, the only thing I thought of was my unconditional love for the stuffed animal.
With my little hands in my father's, we wondered through the mall, adoring things we could and couldn't afford.
"Daddy I want the princess dress!" I said, pointing at the little glittery pink dress. The wand next to it and the gold wings behind it caught my attention the most.
"Sorry Dee, that dress is a little too expensive" daddy explained, starring down at me.
Seeing the sadness across my face, he crouched down and placed a kiss on my cheek. "What if I get you something else? Another dress maybe"
"But I want the princess dress"
"Okay" He sighed "Then I
