. . . And another lonesome picture.
When will my friend come through the door?
When will my loneliness end . . . ?
The dolls here don't provide much comfort as they're only stuffed dolls, and I want someone to hug and play hide-and-seek with . . .
PaPa hasn't come back yet.
I don't think he ever will, but . . . It can't hurt to be optimistic, right . . . ?