TOYS

I love my toys and I'll never give up from some of them. When we moved from our previous house I was so determined to get my toys out of sight. It was going to be a "cool" room. Then, I realized how much toys I have and they didn't all fit under my bed. (or I couldn't let those couple of toys go under bed to get dusted within years). They actually don't have any specific meaning except the stuffed bear that my sister bought when we were home alone together for the first time. No matter how people see this childish, and sometimes I might get bored, I have to keep my soul alive.