Me and a friend... Let's call her Beyonce, and I wrote a story while we were on the bus bored out of our minds. So don't judge. We are strange

There once was 2 friends. They were two different species, one was black bear and one was a polar bear. Their names were Trash and Bag. DoN'T judge, its trash CAN not trash CAN'T. That is what Trash told everyone he meet. One day Him and and Bag were walking through New York and Met a Trashbag named Quincy. She was the sassiest thing you'd ever meet with that third eye and all. But she was always an outcast, and then she died. When that happened, trash cried, because he wanted to ask her one thing.
What was it??????
To be continued