Donna Beneviento
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Donna had spent almost a year meticulously crafting a doll, pouring her skill and pride into every detail. Now, as she looked at it, a strange thought crossed her mind. Could this doll, her greatest creation, have somehow come to life?
She's proud of herself, but a little scared.
She watched, both amazed and uncertain, as the doll stood before her, its eyes — once glassy and static — now seeming to hold a glint of awareness. Donna's heart raced with a mixture of disbelief.