Well, she’s back in action again. In a few days’ time, she will be with me for five years. How time flies. I still remember when I first took her out of her box, I was ever so afraid to touch or drop her. Now I tend to bring her out for photo shoots and doll meets. Our time together has aged like red wine into a comfortable one. She too has aged. Her normal skin is more mellow and her knees are weak.
I have contemplated getting her a new body yet somehow it feels as if she would become another Kagura, not my first one. I guess I would just hang on to her for a while longer.
After all, she is my special one.
Why the melancholic tone? You might wonder. Truth is, I just lost one of my dollies. My Momoko fell off the shelf some time back. I thought she’s ok until yesterday, her neck disintegrated and I couldn’t fix her head back. And she became the first one I have to retire. (T_T)