The Little Girl and the Tiny Doll

Books have always been a huge part of my life, for as long as I can remember, I have been raised on words and stories. My lullabies were the sounds of crinkling paper as a page was turned accompanied by my mother’s voice as she read book after book to me. So when the first ever assignment given in this class was to name a book or piece of literature that has greatly affected it me, it felt like I was about to have an existential identity crisis or something.

Which book to pick?

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