I just stared at this bunny doll standing there in a daze.
Naturally I recognized this bunny doll since it was one of the few possessions that I had remaining after my family had died. This bunny doll was the favourite toy of my little sister that I had kept for sentimental reasons.
But seeing it standing there looking at me, I really didn't know how to feel.
But that bunny doll didn't take this.
Seeing that I was just staring at it without saying a thing, the bunny doll suddenly said, "Hey, what are you sitting there in a daze for? Hurry up and help me with this!"
Hearing this, I snapped out of my daze and got out of bed.
I slowly walked over to where the bunny doll was standing and just stood over it.
Standing over this bunny doll really was a strange feeling since this bunny doll was so much smaller than me. Not to mention…the fact that it was a sentient bunny doll that was looking up at me.
