Lost 200 words in the doll diary.

Everyone had a lot of toys when he was a child, and dolls, that is, dolls, I believe that many people have been accompanied. It used to accompany you through the moonless night and silently bowed your head when you cried. You made new clothes for it. You combed its hair like a model. Then one day you suddenly lost it, maybe you forgot to hold its hand on the bus, maybe you forgot it when you moved to a new house, and then you cried and sobbed about it until your mother advised you to buy you another one, but you didn't agree that it was unique and irreplaceable, and then fell asleep under her mother's persuasion. The next day, you found a new friend at home. At first, you rejected it, but in the end, you accepted it and slowly forgot your old friend. Finally, it is no longer in your memory.

However, it is still waiting for you, still waiting for your hug, forever.

So please don't forget those dolls that accompanied you, and you have to believe that it is still waiting for you in a corner. Maybe one day when you grow up, you no longer need a doll, but when you see a doll in the window, you are in tears.