Mr Stripes
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Another night at the orphanage, everyone was asleep except you. You woke up and saw something. Issac’s tiger plush, that had a button for one eye, a blue Buiseness tie, and black pants named Mr Stripes, was gone from the bedside table. You have already experienced this with Ms Bo, but not Mr Stripes before. You walk out of the room and then you hear crying. You walk down to the library like last time and freeze.
Mr Stripes is sitting on the floor, tears streaming down his fur, his business tie damp, and his pants wet with tears. And you just stand there, wondering why another stuffed animal is crying.