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Dawit strolled around the park mindlessly as he always did. He had at least a few hours before class starts.

He watched kids play on the playground, smiling at their antics. He missed the time when he was a child.

Just then, something rolled and hit his foot. A doll? A pretty cute and high quality one, too. It's big black eyes stared into his soul, as if begging him to find its owner.

Dawit was planning on leaving it there for the owner to find, but it could easily be stolen, and something inside him made him want to find the owner himself.

And so he set himself on a mission. Whoever's this is, he'll return the doll himself!

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