Deborah was a little girl who lived in New Jersey. Her most favorite toy in the whole world was a little doll she called Dorothy. One day after coming home from school, Deborah found that Dorothy was missing from her bedroom. She looked in her closet, and sheets. "It's just got to be somewhere" she said as she looked in her drawers, her dressers, and bed. Deborah could not find her doll. Stumped and sad, Deborah started crying about her lost friend. But Deborah's Mom came in and comforted her, "What's the problem Deborah?" she asked. "I lost my Dorothy!" replied Deborah. "Your doll? Honey did you check the living room?" said Mom. *Sniff* "No..." Deborah then went down to the living room to find her doll sitting on top of a lamp. "Yay my doll!!" Exclaimed Deborah. Deborah ran to hug her Mom, "Thank you!!". Deborah had a fun rest of her day spent with her parents, and her doll.
The end!  :)
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