When I was a little angel, I had a really nice bed covered in
my favorite stuffed toys.
And every night, I'd say goodnight to my group
and curl up in a sleeping bag on the floor next to the bed.
Why?
Because, for me to sleep on the bed,
some or all of the toys would have to go and I
didn't want to hurt any of their feelings.
somehow, this just rings true and sounds like you....and, afterall,these were your friends, and you always let your friends have your bed when then visit.....
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