December, 2016.
I met a guy; such a friendly young man. The gentlemen he was, he gifted me a teddy bear.
Months later I still remembered him and looked at the teddy every single day smiling.
Soon I realised I couldn't take it with me anymore, it would be too dangerous. I mustn't lose it. So I set up a small base to keep my memories safe. Although it was a risk, I shortly dropped Teddy so I could build a little faster.
My happiness had faded away, when I turned around again. It was gone. Due to bugs. Taken away from me. Gone.

Rip little Teddy. Even though a simple game turned into a thief, my memories will never be stolen!

Full of bugs, still love it. Loved it.