Porcelain Doll
I cannot see. I cannot walk. I cannot talk. I cannot think. I cannot love. I am just a porcelain doll.
I cannot see. I cannot walk. I cannot talk. I cannot think. I cannot love. I am just a porcelain doll.
Her name was Caroline...Caroline Grace Fisher. I remember everything about her. Her olive skin, wavy brown hair, big brown eyes. Then theirs me. I have shaggy blonde hair, pale skin, blue eyes. Ordinary compared to her. Everything about us meeting was wrong, but it was so perfect. I loved her. I couldn't say I...