Pink Elephant

I strongly disagree with the statement that we are owned by our objects. The
object that I treasure has no material value what so ever only emotional value.
This object that I treasure so deeply is a pink stuffed toy elephant. He is this huge pink elephant with this periwinkle collar around his neck. The one thing on this pink elephant that means the most to me is his deep black eyes which is what I would look into and imagine a better future for me. This pink elephant was my only friend and the only “ person” I could talk to growing up.
At the age of one my sister and I was taking away from my biological mom. This would be the last time I would see her and the last thing she would ever give me was that pink elephant. When my sister and I was taken away from my mother the social workers than took us to an orphanage where we lived until I was 3...