Andy
As Woody sat on Bonnie's window sill watching the sunset. But a lot of thoughts were running through Woody's little plastic head. He couldn't help but think of all the fun times he and the other toys had with Andy. Plus all the crazy and zany adventures they had. They maybe toys but they were Andy's toys; and their bond was so strong that nothing could ever break their spirit. It brought a smile to his face which was quickly replaced by a frown as he remembered what Stinky Pete the prospector said something to the affect of do you think Andy will play with you forever. He'll grow out of it and you and the other toys will be no more. "Well he's wrong very wrong!" Woody thought to himself.
Sure they were being sold at a garage sale one minute; and then in the hands of a sweet little innocent girl the next who promised Andy that she'd take good care of his toys. As Woody looked around the room and saw all the other toys interacting with each other it made him smile. That's when Woody heard someone running up the stairs getting closer and closer to the room they were in. Woody took one quick look at one of his boots and saw Andy still scrawled on their; that made Woody both feel sad and happy about the whole affair. But at least that was something no one could take away from him. As Bonnie bursted into the room causing all the toys to go lifeless not that she'd notice. But she quickly got into bed and cuddled with both Woody and Jessie dreaming of whatever lies ahead whatever the next day will bring.