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The next day, Marta carefully sewed the button back on. She washed Kay’s dress, brushed her yarn hair, and even painted a tiny new smile over the faded one. That night, she placed Kay on the windowsill facing the moon.

The ghost of little Elara pointed to Kay’s loose button. “Fix her. Then she can take me to him.” kay dolll

But Elara was dying now. And she had no one. The next day, Marta carefully sewed the button back on