I was visiting my parents over the weekend and decided to go through my childhood room with my sister when I came across something familiar.”Hey Mina? Do you recognize this?” I said holding up an adorable doll. “Nope, ask dad, maybe he'll recognize it? She responded. “Hey, Dad!” I yelled down the stairs. “Yeah Camie?” he said walking up the stairs. “Do you recognize this?” I showed him the doll and his face lit up. “This used to be your favorite doll growing up.”

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“Can I keep it?” He nodded his head and went back downstairs.