- Vol. 05
- Chapter 02
I'm only a doll, half dressed looking out of this shop window. At you. I can't walk I can't talk but I can't help longing. If I could have my wish I would wish for blond curly locks just like yours. And to be brought to life, just like Pinocchio. To walk hand in hand in a pretty girlie frock with my father at your wedding, and dance. The dance of life.