I have a🐰 doll. Her name is Chiana. I live with her more than 20 years. I think she was older than me. I know that it will be hard to believed but she always comfort me when I am afraid, sad or happy. I know she's or it's just a doll but..I feel a little bit secure with her.
She listens me, never interrupts me. I can hug her, pretend she pats my head and understand my stories. She cheers me up. Is she my 'other' god?
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