I have had a happy lovely life with my little princess for a long time , until one day the new member has come to our big house. He is taller and has more beautiful tan hairs than me. She's never given me that doll but she gave it to him. so I start crying and run away to the beach. I can't handle it anymore. Why ? why she do this to me.. ? I love that doll so much like Jack love Rose in the Titanic,like winnie the phool love honey.The sea has already gray now. I cry.