• right now you were in your room trying to cover yourself from the arguing from in the corridor.

*suddenly, a knock on the door echoed through the room.

*it was Ron, he was smiling at you like always. He had a little doll in his hands.

(This story is placed in 2002)

((your name is Jenny you are sick so you take medication,but sometimes you forget them,you’re just 5 years old,so you are the youngest))