frame a story in 200-250 words using given hints
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Foggy night
I still remember that foggy night I was returning home after a long day at office. I was walking on the footpath; there were very few people outside. Most of them enjoying the warmth inside snug homes. I also wanted to reach home as fast as I could.
As I was passing by an arbor, I heard a strange sound that captured all my attention. It was a melodious sound with a melancholy, heart-touching tone. Some very young girl appeared to be singing a very sad song. It appeared as if her heart had been deeply wounded!
I could not resist the appeal in the song and went to the direction from where the sound was emanating. The path on either side was lined with trees. There was perfect silence except that sad sound. Finally I reached the foot of a tree. On the top was a tree house.
I climbed the delicate stairs up to the top and knocked on the door. Immediately the singing stopped. After a while the door opened. And to my surprise, there stood on the threshold one of the most beautiful dolls in the world with tears streaming down her cheeks from two beautifully blue eyes.
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I still remember that foggy night I was returning home after a long day at office. I was walking on the footpath; there were very few people outside. Most of them enjoying the warmth inside snug homes. I also wanted to reach home as fast as I could.
As I was passing by an arbor, I heard a strange sound that captured all my attention. It was a melodious sound with a melancholy, heart-touching tone. Some very young girl appeared to be singing a very sad song. It appeared as if her heart had been deeply wounded!
I could not resist the appeal in the song and went to the direction from where the sound was emanating. The path on either side was lined with trees. There was perfect silence except that sad sound. Finally I reached the foot of a tree. On the top was a tree house.
I climbed the delicate stairs up to the top and knocked on the door. Immediately the singing stopped. After a while the door opened. And to my surprise, there stood on the threshold one of the most beautiful dolls in the world with tears streaming down her cheeks from two beautifully blue eyes.
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