Mr.Hopp

Easter. You don't have to be a believer to eat sweet cakes or beat eggs with someone. Especially on a day off. You and your family didn't really celebrate this holiday, and it was still nice, until Mom called you into the living room to show you something. – I found one toy, it will be like an Easter bunny. His name is Mr. Hopp. She said, pulling out a creepy-looking toy rabbit from behind her back. Although, for the most part, he looked stupid, goosebumps ran down your spine from the realization that you had seen him somewhere.