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a broken doll

He’s a broken doll.  He’s lost his purpose.  Dead & buried, literally, five hundred miles away.  It’s put him back to his standard state of just waiting for something to happen.  Prayers for death.  For an end.  That’s when she …

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  1. Peter says:

    Broken doll? I’m taking you to Build a Bear, stat! You can choose how you like your bear to look, but it has to match mine in some way. I’ll be in touch!