Making a doll takes time... obviously, and this doll wasn't so different, sorta. I had extra material so I decided to pass the time by making another doll.
I was alone, and left to my thoughts. Loneliness has that sort of bitter sweet thing to it, being alone gives you time to think and be productive but it reminds one that no one is around to see you grow as a person.
Oh well, at least it's peaceful here.
"Error!"
I stand corrected-
"Error!!"
I look behind me and spot the walking lamppost running towards me. He stops and then sits down next to me. I pay no attention to him and go back to the doll.
"Who are you making?"
"No one."
"No one? What do you mean 'no one'?"
I stayed silent, this doll is just an extra made from material I had lying around. So it doesn't matter to me who this is, besides... this doll looks awful! I should've gone with knitting instead of this. I'll get rid of it later, this was a waste of material.
"Well, I think she's very pretty"
"She?"
"Mhmm!"
Weirdo...
It's just a doll, not like it's a person and has feelings. It's just a bundle of cloth, strings, and buttons.
"What are you going to name her?"
"I'm not going to name it anything."
"Why not? She needs a name too, Error!"
"I don't care, I'm going to get rid of it anyways."
"Why? You put your heart and soul into making her, you should at least give her a name!"
"Ugh... Why do you care so much about this doll? It's just a waste of material! If you care about it so much, why don't YOU keep it?"
I toss the doll at him and he catches it. He looks it for a few moments and smiles.
"You're, letting me keep her?"
"If it'll get you shut up, then yes, you can."
"Aww! Thank you Error!"
