(And it was her last days)...
A stormy winter night and lightning sticks over her house to shake her bed for her while she is sitting in fear. Her heart and eyes are poor alone in the middle of the night carrying her doll in her hand, hidden under her little blanket, crying in silence..
The lightning subsided, the rain stopped a little, and the electricity was cut off, so her room became black. Her fear increased, but not from the darkness of the room, but from her doll, who felt that she had moved her face towards the balcony, but at first glance she thought that she was only imagining her extreme fear, and it was only a few moments and She saw the doll looking at her and smiled with a terrifying smile as if she wanted to kill her, so she threw her on the ground and ran out...