CHANGING MY BED – A GOODBYE LETTER. In a couple of weeks,  I’d be changing my bed because I’ve been using it for a while now and it has gotten a lot less firmer than it used to be. So here’s to my (soon-to-be-former) bed for staying with me through thick and thin. 

Hey you,
I’m with you right now but still writing to you. How weird is that?
Anyways, I just want to say thank you. Thank you for always being there and literally never leaving. You have been my support system (in the exact sense of the phrase) and you’re ever present when I need a friend to sink onto and cry on.
And when I need to sleep? You’re the ultimate G.O.A.T. I could hardly ever have as a good a sleep anywhere else as I do with you. Every day, I just up and leave you but you never get angry. You’re just there waiting for me with open arms when I come back at night. You cuddle me and you soothe my back. You’re there on the cold and rainy nights when I just need to snuggle up.
You never judge me. Not for the numerous lazy days where I just don’t want to get up. Actually, you pull me closer and whisper that it’s okay to take just five more minutes. You really never judge me. Not for all the pillow talk and romantic phone calls you witness. When I get my heart broken, you’re still there to comfort me and cuddle me while I bawl my eyes out.
You keep my secrets. Secrets of spills and splashes and some other secrets under you. Remember that day I had to arrange the room, and I stuffed everything under you. You never told. You’re awesome like that.
I heard I used to hate coming to you when I was little. I apologize for that. I was young and stupid. That’s the only explanation. Because you always have been amazing.
It hurts that I have to leave you now. But don’t worry, I’ll be in good hands. They say you’re not firm enough anymore. That you have tried for me. They say you’ll be shipped off to make someone else happy. It’s okay. Making people happy is what makes you happy. Another of your friends would be brought here to keep making me happy. I hope I like her. I hope she’s non-judgmental like you. I hope she has all the warmth and coziness that you have. I hope she can keep secrets like you Lucy. But I know, that no other bed can be like you. Stay safe.
Bye Lucy.
Your lifetime friend,
Tinyeyed.

You reading! Lucy has a last wish. That you subscribe to my blog after reading this. I’m serious. She said that😂😂

Who else has ever developed sentimental connection with an inanimate object? 🙋🙋🙋🙋. I’m really going to miss my bed😥. Lemme just go to sleep now. Cherishing the final moments 🤷😁.
Thanks for reading 😁. Pay your last respects in the comments section 😥.
Much love 😍
Your tinyeyed storyteller.

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