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Doll

20 Years   
53.8642° N, 21.3049° E
Mragowo, Poland

When I was still living in Poland with my parents and brother, my dad, who spent considerable time in the States, brought me back a doll. I remember being absolutely terrified of touching it that it brought me to tears. It was one of those dolls that was supposed to mimic a real child, meaning that it would cry and if it was fed baby food and water through its mouth, everything would come out the other end. As a four year old, I absolutely did not want to deal with that kind of responsibility.        

S (Sentimental)