Baby, kiss me one more time | Isaiah Jesus

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8 years ago

"Give it back, Turner!" Anna yelped as she tried to reach her doll. She had to stand on her tippy toes to try and reach the doll made out of vegestables.

"It's moldy, you cant play with mold." The older group of boys said to her. While she asked them to play with her earlier, they noticed the ugly doll and grabbed it from her.

"I can play with whatever I want!" Anna screamed as the child she was, trying to get to her newly made doll. It was too late, they had crushed the doll and thrown it away in just a blink of an eye.

The boys walked away laughing. This moment was very dramatic for the 8 year old, she just watched one of her friend get gutted alive.

"I forgot something, I'll catch up with you guys later!" She heard one of the boys say. She was too busy drowing herself in her tears and trying to fix the pile of vegestables, to even see who came.

"It's a pile of mold, dont touch it." The boy said. Anna didnt look up, but she knew who it was.

"Go away, Isaiah." She wimpered. Isaiah got down on his knees and met her at eye level, atleast trying to as she was just staring at the moldy food.

"Come here, I'll show you something." Isaiah said as he picked her up and forced her to stand. He grabbed her hand and started to walk.

After a while of walking, they got to a store.

"Wait here." Isaiah said as he walked inside. Anna sat down and looked at the ground, making circles with a stick.

Moments later Isaiah came out with something behind his back.

"Close your eyes."

Anna closed her eyes shut.

"Open them."

In front of Anna was the most beautiful doll she had ever seen.