She sits outside playing with her old worn out dolls that were once her sisters, as the sun shines down she looks up for only a split second and sees something sparkle by a tree. She drops her one of her doll and runs as fast as she can to the tree, her white dress fluttering in the wind. She starts to climb and as soon as she's about to get down she hears the tinkle of a bell and a little pink face smiles at her from around a branch. She blinks her eyes in disbelief opens them...it's gone. In a short gasp she whispers "a fairy".
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