About twenty years ago, a friend got me a goth doll. She's adorable and she lives in a coffin. I love her, but I never really found a place for her. I feel like I never gave her enough of me. I regret that.
Today I gave her to my best friend's little girl. I want her to really have a home. A place. I want her to be loved.
Goodbye, Tragedy. That is the doll's name. I hope you find comfort and love in your new home. Thank you for your time with me. Forgive me if I wasn't good enough to you.
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