Doll like you please!!

You will move to the home of Lord Branceau's family until you finish your university studies, you will be employed as a director of one of Lord Bransu's companies, and you will live as a member of the family from now on. Onwards!" Did you hear it wrong or wrong in his voice Where do you want me to go!!? The house of the famous Lord Pranso and my relationship with him! The Branso family is a famous family in Spain, but the strange thing about the matter is that no one knows who the members of that family are, as if it is hidden from the world, and the strangest thing is that it controls half of the world’s wealth and no one knows one of its members is a family Branso? who are they ! My father's funeral ended three days ago, and it's over Mourning with her, I stayed in this wooden house The worn out, sometimes I wonder how To my mother who is the daughter of a wealthy and non-rich family Known as the Bransu family to meet my salesman's father humble dolls | I didn't live with them Even in the monastery, I don't know much about Their relationship was placed in front of me by a few papers while he bowed and said: Your grandfather summoned you. And they took me to their stupid house, or to say a palace, a family like theirs will not succumb to a humble house I will not go there, it is impossible, I do not want anything, I just want them to leave me alone, I will work in my father's shop and live a peaceful life, no more, no less, this is my life that the Lord decided for me, a poor girl of modest pedigree far from being in a family as a family The wooden branso, and so I made my decision very firmly: I do not want, tell your master that I do not want. He looked at me coldly. That person standing sternly bowed quietly in a black suit, looking like one of the bodyguards. He came out of that worn-out door to breathe in relief. Going to Bransu Palace seemed like a miracle to someone. Humble like me I sighed to pick up a glass of hot milk that had turned cold by his sudden appearance this early morning, it's Saturday so today I'm going to work in the store Since tomorrow is the weekend I've got those papers he puts out to open It looks like an adoption contract, though family but I didn't seem to register them They want to take Fernando's lineage out of me in their fertile imaginations. Do I look like a doll in my father's store or a chess piece that I'm one of?They play with it as they wish! What an insult for heaven's sake, I nervously threw the papers to pick up the bag and walked to the store, it wasn't very far. I was passing by a band before entering the store, listening to their music that torments my ears every Sunday morning when my father found me in the monastery and took me I became addicted to coming here. It is a place that makes me feel comfortable, beautiful and short moments I looked at that wooden plate that overlooks the glass door with the words “closed” written on it, then my eyes moved to a large plate above a line with “Wonderland” on it, and I went inside to hear the old brass bell and I smelled like sawdust. the wood. This neighborhood has always been quiet, no children's voices, no footsteps, just that band The music that lies at the end of the road, I don't know why my father built a toy store in this semi-dead neighborhood. He turned back to flip the plank to reveal the word 'open'. I sat on the sofa slackeningly to look at the porch, which preserved its tragic details of cracks and antique decorations. I don't know what it means Pictures and people They hold scary dolls. Dad is weird. Why did he draw such drawings on the shed of a children's store? It's terrifying. Among the shelves are those creepy dolls that have black glass eyes to stand for a doll One of the dolls I stood up to and grabbed with my fingertips This doll that my father said looked like me, he told me that this doll was made to me like a fake twin, big black eyes, long black hair on the ankle, a small pointed nose, yellow skin, sharp features without expressions, as if I described my face, he was 8 years old Confused, he approached me and looked at me and said: Please, how much do these toys cost? I heard that bell ring in my ear to move my attention inside the vitreous? I looked at where Larry was pointing a glass doll Inside it was a box turning around and playing music I looked again at that boy to say: It's 50 dollar His childish expression frowned as he said, "I don't have a price like that, but I'll give you everything I have." of my wealth! I sighed thinking to say: Let's see what you have Wealth? He raised his two small hands, which were filled with black coal and some graves, to make it clear to my eyes twenty-five cents, and said: I kept collecting them. The lions and some graves to make it clear to my eyes twenty-five cents, and he said: I have been collecting them for the month of my miss, so please accept them, because I want to buy them for my older sister a lot. I felt so much sympathy for him and felt as if he wanted to hide his sister's wounds from the face of the earth. Then I approached him and gave it to him and said: I accepted your fortune, so take care of mine, it's one of the most important My games! He smiled happily to say: Thank you for your kindness, miss | ° and he ran out and he was happy. I felt so happy for him. I don't know why he is such a wonderful boy! Sister's smile Your innocence makes me want to cry, I wish a brother like him, I rearranged the shelves, and after an hour I felt someone enter through the door and the sound of the bell rang, so I turned and saw a girl who seemed to be in the prime of life, perhaps 24 or 25 Year She came close to me to put a glass toy and I saw the one that I gave to the little boy. Can you help him, miss?? She said with some annoyance: My brother is a young boy who came to this store a while ago and bought this expensive toy. I sighed with boredom while I took that glass toy and put it in her hands and said: Do you know why your brother bought it?? She looked at me in astonishment, because he did not try to buy just a cheap toy, but rather to buy your heart, miss. He paid all his wealth to buy it for you, so excuse me, I will not take it back. He comes himself and decides to return it to me! She looked at me in shock, to loosen her defenses and send a few tears to her cheeks as she said: Thank you, Miss, for your generosity. To return the money and bow, saying: Thank you Her hand is away and I look at that child who looks out of the glass door to say: I don't need it, it's one of your brother's wealth, so don't be discouraged For your generosity again, miss.I return to that dreadful silence that surrounds me, although it seems in a pitiful condition, but it is more fortunate than me, because I do not have anyone trying to make me happy, even with a carton of milk. Around and I can't find anyone, even that band left, I was terrified to run to the store, I closed the door and looked towards the chair to sit, I felt someone open the door, there are many visitors today, I looked at him, a person was wearing a hat and a black scarf, and I put both hands inside his pocket, wearing a black leather jacket, it seems at first glance He's a g**g member, he never raised his head so I could see his face. He approached one of the shelves to grab his doll and said in a hoarse and rough voice, but sweet and wonderful in a strange way: What is the price of this doll?? To raise that doll that looks a lot like me I looked in shock at him trying to smile confused: It's $ 15 sir. I smiled to see her smiling and hugging her brother and kissing him while he was happy, a beautiful view to go out after It looks much more expensive than that Put it on the shelf to get close to me and raiseHis head was unbelievably attractive, the eyes were sharp, but they were beautiful, in the true meaning of the word handsome, two young, hazel eyes and thick eyelashes, white skin as pale as vampires, a crimson mouth and long, slightly black hair, a prominent and thin body with slightly muscular muscles. You look like her, why don't you be a doll in my collection of dolls instead. You must not be as cheap as her, right? I don't like the cheap doll, I want it rare and vibrant! He was saying his foolish words like him, with icy expressions and a confident and strong voice I smiled through him and smiled coldly to say: Oh, he is a sharp-tempered doll, beautiful | I would sarcastically say: Sir, if you are not here to buy a doll, go out, the door is open and it is big enough for you and your crap and your nonsense to pass together. Get away from me before I lose my mind and punch him to get out saying: We'll meet again I promise I looked at his back, which began to disappear through the glass door, I swear that I saw him somewhere, he seemed composed in a terrifying way, I said thinking: Shall we meet?I turned my eyes to the clock it was almost ten o'clock I sighed bored to go out and close the place no one comes in the morning so I'll come back at night maybe someone comes in I went home to go in and look at his quiet side I sat on the floor looking at him with great resentment and sadness I feel lonely Dad I'm alone I put my feet to myself and started crying The wind blew my face quietly I looked at the window to see it was open and stood to close it and fell a piece of paper I lifted to reveal a white envelope marred by red spots I opened it seems already open to read in a semi-audible voice: I hate you Eduardo so much I will take away your dearest as I promised you You robbed me of my love for another meeting... Dad?? Why does he receive a threat and what does he mean by his dearest? I threw the envelope aside to settle on the table. I left the house to go to the station. Commercial: Tulip!! I looked at her. It was a girl of thin stature and long brown hair. She came to me cheerfully to hold my hand: I haven't seen you for a long time. I looked at her coldly to say: Sorry, miss.. But I don't know you | She looked at me sadly to say: I'm still cruel as She let go of my hand and said: I am Jasmine Deloire. I have always come to the convent to play with you only Do you remember?? I ignored her to feel it. She followed me. I went to the mall to pick up a dairy product. She came running to me and snatched it from my hands and said: It is a horrible product that you can't buy. It tastes like rotten cheese. I looked at her sharply to take it from her and put it in his place. Do you want it from me?? She smiled cheerfully and said: Friends!? I looked at her provocatively to say: I don't want to make friends so don't bother yourself She grabbed my hand to shake my hand and said, "So... girlfriends | I looked at her in annoyance. I let go of my hand and say: Go away. I don't want to make friends: But I do. I really want to be your friend. No matter what, I looked at her and sighed to say: I don't care. She said: Hold on, she ran towards me my friend my friend | I hesitated in my ear to smile, hiding its echo, my beautiful friend She was very talkative when she was taken prisoner She followed me home, telling her life story The heroic and romantic heroes I've metReally is friendship like this Well if it is I'm sorry about friends: I was then throwing my sixteenth birthday party to meet Robert Oh you that handsome boy told me he wanted to date me but I refused 'Cause I was dating Sam, the wild guy in Our school, so what about you?? Aren't you the hero? The main story of a romance after you left the monastery?? I coldly said to my father, I looked at her, which romantic heroine were you talking about, if you were expecting that, I was wrong. I am not a romantic hero, but rather the heroine of my doll shop. She looked at me in surprise and said, “You have a doll shop. That’s great, cooler than even romances. Show me it really is a beautiful thing.” : Actually he is a king but he died a few days ago so I have him now it's the only inheritance anyway She stopped while I was still walking to stand up and turned to her and saw the tears gathering in her eyeballs, and she hurried to hug me tightly: My poor dear, you hardly found a member of your family. Losing him too, I felt her gasp hard to gather tears in my eyes and start crying hard and crying maybe I needed such a cuddle when I lost my dad but I couldn't find him anywhere! So I kept my tears to myself in my arms, and she quickly turned away from me, saying while wiping my tears: So, my dear friend, I want to go. to the store!! I said coldly: Now?? She jumps: So when will she come on She said cheerfully I'm excited I was carrying the bags and she helped me carry them. Let's go to the store. It wasn't too far away and this neighborhood was still empty: Why isn't anyone here? This is what she said when she was moving her eyes around the place, she sighed and said: In the past, when my father was here, this neighborhood was full of children, and the place was crowded, and you bought all the toys, how many Sad that he passed away, I grabbed my fingertips and said: But the store is really nice. It looks like a*****e from the mid-80s with its beautiful wooden furniture. It's really nice. I've never seen a place like this before, being a girl from Rich family, of course! Are you bragging now or what?? I put the bags to see her walking around and standing at his doll Well I don't know why everyone is so curious about this: she looks like you!!!It's almost 4 in the afternoon, a lot of time has passed already, I opened the door to enter, if it wasn't for stopping a small thing under my feet. : do you want Would you be my own doll? I was afraid and angry, who keeps playing like this, is it possible that he was that person who came to the store in the morning, I uploaded the pictures and looked at them to be shocked again, they are pictures of dolls from my father's store, I called them all Asma, so I know the store dolls well In their names, if he goes any further, I will report him to the police! But wait for this line, I know it is strangely special, where did I read it before, I went out of my room to look around and my eyes fell on that white envelope with dark red spots I approached it to open it and was shocked to scream, saying that it was the same line!!! " eand of part