A Doll, forgotten and alone at the corner of the toy box watched as the boy that used to treasure her, ceased playing and is slowly drifting away, while she sits there- collecting dust and waits for the day that he might look her way once again, And treasure her once more, as she had always been with him. Times passed as the Doll notice something growing within her. When one day, a particular being, bored and indifferent from the world heard the young doll solemn plee.