Her tiny hands grabbed my blanket and crawled up. She hit my nose, to wake me up, even though she probably knew I weren't sleeping. She jumped on my forehead, it hurt a little bit, not a lot though. She kicked my ear, or at least she tried to, when her leg snapped over. "No, please! Gabriel help me! My leg!" The Porcelain doll cried. I fixed her legs several times before, by "borrowing" moms nail glue.
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