Author’s Note:
Warning! This chapter might trigger depression! If you are still willing to continue after knowing it, then relax, read, and enjoy!
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<Third Person's POV>
Once there was a girl that was been born on earth. And her parent was so glad that they gave birth to a beautiful doll. With her golden hair that was inherited from her father, th the pinkish with skin.
Not only the parent were glad, but the whole people in the mansion were also celebrating in joy.
They had thought that they will treat the little doll with fragility, and with love.
And the little girl grows, at the 2 and half month the little girl learn to crawl. The people were amazed because of the little doll. She is a genius!
At 3 months she learn to walk, the people just treated it as amazing, not until she talked like an adult.
When the maid heard it, she got scared, almost blurting a monster.