I felt the plastic and plush shift around me as a force far greater then my own plunged my body out of the cardboard box labeled 'clearence bin', my home for as far as I could remember. The smile plastered on the child's face was different from the normal greedy expressions I've witnessed in the past; this one was kind. Though knowing far too well that I would be dropped harshly back into the bin, I felt myself wishing with all my might that he would be the one to take me home.