I Still Have a Doll
I don't anymore. But when I did I hated it. It was a birthday present i recieved from my aunt when i turned 11. I would turn it away, hide it in the closet, and one time I couldn't sleep because it was across the room from me. I was too lazy to get up and move it. So one day my mom put it in the shed and I never saw it again after that.