chapter one  prologue               A man sat on his office table, doing his paperwork peacefully until a loud knock was heard from the door. The man looked up to see a little girl running inside, a doll on her right hand.   He smiled, "What's wrong, my princess?"   The little girl pouted and crossed her arms, stomping her foot in the process. "Daddy, I haven't got any dolls today! There are no mails outside." She sighed. The man chuckled, "It'll be there soon. Now, daddy needs to do his work." He frowned. "Alright, I'll just wait." The girl nodded.   The little girl then ran outside and closed the door. Sojin, Park Sojin was her name. She was only six, and the only thing she did since the past years was playing with her dolls. Her father spent his life working in his office, or abroad. The only person who takes care of her were the maids. The huge mansion was just hers and her father, no one else. She doesn't want to go to school, she believed that education won't make her happy. Therefore, the only friends she has was her dolls. She owns two rooms in the mansion; her own bedroom, and her 'doll house'. Her so called doll house was a huge room filled with dolls and inside was just like every doll houses, just a bigger version. A room every little girls wanted.   "Look, Hyeri, there's tons of clothes for you! Lets try these on." She giggled to herself. The door to her doll house creaked open, "Sojinnie, there's a mail for you." Her personal maid, which was like a mother to her, showed her a pink box. Sojin grinned and grabbed the box. "Thank you!" She opened the box.   There it was, a human sized foot was placed in the box. It was a left leg, and she was sure that it was a boy's leg. "Another boy doll?" She whispered, happy but confused at the same time. She placed the plastic foot on the floor and placed her own foot beside it. It was a lot bigger than her. She tilted her head and flipped the box. "Why aren't there anymore parts? I have never received these kinds of dolls before." She mumbled.   Again, the little girl ran, knocking the door to her dad's office.   "Come in." He said. The girl ran to her father once again, disturbing him from his work. "Dad, the package was different today. Why is it?" She pouted. "What do you mean, different?" Mr. Park grew curious this time. "You know that I'd receive a package of dolls everyday, right?" She said slowly. Her dad nodded. "It's different today. I didn't receive the whole doll. There was only a left foot in the package." Her eyes grew teary. Mr. Park stood up from his seat. "Show me, darling."   Sojin ran past him as he followed behind. Sojin opened the door to her doll house. The foot was still on the floor. Mr. Park squatted down, examining the object.   He sighed, "We'll wait for tomorrow, yeah? And make sure once you've received the mail again, tell me what's inside the package." He patted her head and went back to his office. "What should I do with this?" She placed the foot back into the pink box and placed it on an empty shelf in her doll house.      The following day, Sojin waited in the living room, hugging her elephant plushie. The clock read 11:58am, meaning that the mail will arrive in another two minutes. She huffed and laid down on the couch. Mrs. Kim, her personal maid, smiled at her.   "Sojinnie, why not wait inside your room and play with your dolls? I will bring the package to your room once it has arrived." "No, Sojinnie wants to wait." She shook her head and covered her face with the elephant plushie. Mrs. Kim chuckled, "Alright then, I'll be in the kitchen if you need me."   Sojin glanced at the clock, 12:01pm. She gasped and widened her eyes. She stood up from the couch and stormed outside, excited for her package. The girl ran with her elephant plushie, to the mail box. She grinned once she saw her pink box on the ground, near her mail box.   "Waah~" She giggled, grabbed the box and ran inside. She ran inside her doll house and sat on one of the stools. She took a breath and opened the package. To her disappointment, there was another plastic foot inside the box. This time, it was the right foot. She frowned and t