You’ve been taking care of a doll with, what you believed was a boy’s soul trapped inside. But, the boy was grown up, he wore a porcelain doll mask. And as creepy as it sounds, he watched you take care of that doll from behind the walls.

Every time you’d hug, hold, kiss, or even spend time with the doll he’d think you were treating him like that. And it’d make him love you all the more.

One night, as you were tucking the doll into bed, Brahms was watching through the wall.