A Lost Girl

Hello. You wouldn't have seen my doll lying around anywhere would you? \r\n\r\nL0A doll? There are tons of dolls in this house!l

I know. My daddy makes them. He's very famous for his toys. He's always making them up in his workshop at the top of the house. He made a bunch of them that look like me. I know, it's a little embarrassing. But I'm not looking for just any doll... I'm looking for my favorite! I've been looking all over the house for it. \r\n\r\nL0What does your doll look like?l

It's the first one that Daddy ever made for me. Her name is Annabelia. She's not as fancy as some of his new dolls, and I haven't had a chance to clean her so she might be a little dirty. Daddy keeps making fancier and fancier dolls. But to me, Annabelia's very special. I'm old enough to know she's just a doll but she's been my friend since I was a baby. I... I feel like I've been looking for her forever. If you find her, would you mind returning her to me?

Thank you! I've tried to ask grown-ups to help me look for her but no one has... so I've just been looking by myself. Daddy's always too busy with his toys, and Ludmilla doesn't like me much. I try to stay out of her way but she always finds something to get mad at me for.

I guess I'll just keep looking for her by myself then. I've been looking for her for so long... so long...

You found her! Thank you! There you are, Annabelia! I promise I'll never lose you again!

Thank you so much for finding my doll. I don't know where she was all this time. It's good that she's back now.