Mom Put a Doll on My Pillow
I responded in confusion, "Mom, does the doll need to change every day? Maybe we can do it less often, so it's not too much trouble for you."
Her tone turned indifferent, and it carried a hint of an enigmatic emotion. "It has to be changed. It also needs to be washed every two days. After all, you'll be holding her every day. If she gets dirty, that wouldn't be nice."
I sneered inwardly. So, she thought I was dirty.
After she left, I locked the door from the inside and sat on the bed.
Then, I let out a sigh and muttered, "But this doll is really ugly. I feel so annoyed looking at it."
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