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Lost, and Found

Hi my name is Abigal. I am 60 years old can’t you see why? I am vintage, nothing like today. My skin is two different colors. One is shiny, and the color of the sky, and the other is dark, and looks like bark from a tree. I belonged to a loving little girl. She was the daughter of the Queen. I belonged to her doll Mary. Mary was a Ragidy Ann doll. I was sewed onto Mary’s bow in her hair. The little girl took Mary everywhere. One day she took her to the park. That is where she lost me. She never came back for me, but someone did. His name was Jack. Jack was a very nice man. He took me to his clothing store and made me young again. He made me shinier and happier. Jack took me and sewed me onto a beautiful gown. I was so glad that he found me and made me into this. The day after he put me in the store window, I came down. He handed me to this lovely lady and she tried me on. She loved me and took me home. She was a young lady, and seemed to have great taste. Picking me of course. When we got back to her house, it seemed like I was here before. The house was big, big like a palace. The young lady reminded me of the girl with the doll that I belonged to, and you know, I think it was.