It seems like yesterday when I was truly special. The first day he carefully unwrapped me and placed me with such care and love on his body. I felt so special as we walked with pride into the new world. He was so carefully that nothing touched me except for his naked body. We spent the whole day together as if there was nobody else in the whole world. Yet it all came to a crashing end when a bit of ketchup landed on my sleeve. I tried to get rid of it fully but I guess there was some odor left behind because after that 1st day it appeared I didn’t fit anymore. Now the ages have added up as my wrinkles appear all over me and I’m just worn when laundry day occurs yet at least we had that special day together and for that I’m truly grateful for one week ago.