Dolls

"There was something special about her, I can't say exactly what, but I feel that she is different... not like the others in my collection. She is special, she has a soul..." Coming home from school in the evening, the girl came across a shop with collectible and antique toys. Going inside, she saw a small inconspicuous doll, standing on a high shelf away from the others. Without thinking for a second, she bought it and ran home, the guests were about to arrive for her birthday. The celebration was in full swing, but something amiss started from the moment the doll crossed the threshold of the house. Loud music, everyone was dancing, when suddenly the clock struck midnight and with a wild crack the windows, as if by a snap of fingers, flew out, leaving traces with their tiny shards. And indeed, it was by a snap, only this snap was made by the culprit of the celebration, standing on the stairs and hugging this very doll with the other hand.