Marian was a dreamer. There were so many things she saw in her head that she could never actually do in real life. Even in school she kept to herself and didn't make friends easily. Her overly sensitive nature contradicted the tomboy at heart and she always felt the other girls looked at her as if she were strange. Perhaps a creature from another planet. For dolls didn't interest her, neither did pretty clothes. Delia was her closest friend, surely by default because she was family, and Marian spent many weekends sleeping over there, watching her cousin, who, only a few months older, would dress up her many precious dolls and brush their long, fabric hair to perfection.

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