Lost you can help me?

Now this is my story.
About a little girl.
She was only 8.
But heartbroken.

The girls mom died.
The girl cried.
The girl was alone.
The girl was scared.

Scared that she would be alone.
And she was.
She cried herself to sleep.
Every night she cried.

She hold the hand on a teddy.
That teddy her mom gave her.
On her 4th birthday.
That was the only memory she had.

Or maybe not.
She had that little neck-less.
It was made in gold.
And it was very old.

But the girl had those stuff with her.
Every day, every night.
The girl even said.
"Mom, don't cry. I'm inside your heart forever."

: Its coming a second one :