Describe an item you were incredibly attached to as a youth. What became of it?
When I was young I had a blanket I carried with me EVERYWHERE. It was about the size of a baby blanket. Nothing special, just a white, fuzzy blanket. I believe it used to have a satin material around the border that eventually wore off. I still have it. It has hundreds of holes in it. It’s sitting in a basket with the rest of my blankets.
I do remember losing it at one point. It completely disappeared. My mom found it in my sisters pillowcase, my sister was hiding it from me.

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