(sorry was a bit confused..is my bad...thanks for the post. I understand what happened.)<br/><br/>Ansley picked up the stuffed bear and sat next to Ricky. "This little guy I name Charley." She felt terrible for him; as he was so little to have this happen. She want to hold him but she was afraid to hold him. The teen   hands him the plushy bear that was nearly as big as Ricky. "I have milk. water, juice and soda. What would you like? I am sorry this happened to you. Is ok, you can hold onto me. I know your hurt. Would like to share some popcorn?" She  reached for tissues her mother left on the small table next to arm of the couch and took out a few.