Its eyes seemed to follow him around the room.
The child laughed as he noticed this.
"Teddy, you're so funny!" he giggled.
He went downstairs to retrieve the pens he desperately needed to finish the important picture he was working on. A thick blue band of sky and a thick green band of grass already formed the basis of what would certainly become a masterpiece.
When he came back into his room Teddy had moved.
It sat on the windowsill and looked out at the garden. The pens dropped from the boy's hands.
"H-how did you g-get over there?" he asked.
Teddy said nothing.
The boy's brother grinned to himself in the room next door.
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