The beginning

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"Ann" her mother called. "It's that time of the year, what would you like for your birthday?"
"Well momma everyone is into dolls.. I wanna have a doll!" She cried.
"Well I'll try honey. I can barely afford our house."
Ann's mom went out in search for a doll. She searched for the cheapest doll possible. After a month. She found the doll she was looking for.

"Okay honey your present is finally here. Go on. Open it."
Ann carefully unwrapped the fragile paper.
"Oh wow mama I love it!" She yelled.
She lifted the doll up and out of the box. "thank you mama."
She played with that doll everyday.
"Honey your father is home from his trip."
"Daddy!!!" Ann yelled jumping into his arms.
"Oh honey I missed you" he said kissing her forehead. "What do you have there."
"Oh daddy it's my birthday present. Look isn't it beautiful?" She said holding up the doll.
The doll was old. It had black scruffy hair and bright blue eyes. It's face was pale. It had a long silky dress on. She loved that doll.
"Does he have a name?" He asked politely.
"It's a she daddy. And yes. Her name is Greta." She replied.
"Well hello Greta. It's very nice to meet you." He said shaking the small fake hand of the doll.

And that my friends is how it all began.

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