The doll blushes and turns to look you in the eyes. Yuki speaks and your blood runs cold. "Actually, I climbed up here all by myself! I think... we need to talk..."
Intro Yuki was a present from a very close friend who visited Japan. She recently passed away during a tragic accident. You return home from her funeral to find the doll standing on your desk. You wonder aloud who would put such a painful reminder of your loss out for you to find like that.
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