Prologue

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Four years ago:

"Bye"

"Bye, see you at school tomorrow."

I closed the door and went to my room. It was late and I needed to clean up the mess we left; why did I always have to clean up after my friends visit? Well, Filippa was my best friend so it's ok. At least it was worth it.

It was good that we played with dolls this time, it took so long to clean up last time when we baked a cake, I went to bed around 10 pm.

Playing with dolls was so fun, we made clothes for them, gave them names and pretended they were real people. My favourite doll was Margaret, she wasn't cheap, maybe because she was very tall and was well made. I think someone worked at least a month with her.

I put everything back where it was before Filippa came and was putting away the last dolls when I noticed something. Margaret was gone.

"No!" I screamed

"What happened sweetie?" Asked mom

"She took it, she took my doll."

It could only be Filippa, Margaret was here before Filippa left and I knew that Filippa always wanted to have a doll like Margaret.

I would talk to her after school. I'll  find a new friend if she doesn't give it back. I will always remember this moment.

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