The Dolls Live
As the dolls came to life, the world was lit up with color. Emily picked up the remaining food from the dining table, resuming her daily routine. She hummed a happy tune and reminisced about her younger days, when the sky was a true blue and the grass was a healthy green, not a pixelated blue, as the cyber-produced turf was these days. In her happy stupor, she failed to notice the auburn-haired man behind her, his ear turned toward her, stuffing a croissant in his mouth.
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