"ARI! NO!" he yelled and grabbed me by the scruff of the neck. I whimpered and dropped my stuffie again. He dragged me over to the post and retied me, tighter this time, and threw the stuffie over to me. I grabbed it and smelled it, because I could still smell Carson.
I fell asleep that night with the stuffie still in my mouth. I dreamt about Amanda, and Carson, and even Amanda's caring mom. How I wished I could go back...
I woke up with a start. People were outside, and Jason's dad was mowing the lawn. Jason had Kevin and Tipper over. I held onto my stuffie and watched all the excitement.

They are getting shorter and shorter lol