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Chapter Two: The Red Fox Doll It was one year after I was adopted. I was in my room, sitting quietly on the side of my bed. It was bare, aside from a small pile of books, an empty journal which rested on a small table, a mirror hanging on the wall, and a window. I looked around, calmly, and then thought quietly to myself. It was going to be the first time I had left the house. Mom and Dad had never let me go out because they were afraid something would happen to me. But today was the big day. I was going into town today. It was the first time I had ever been, and I had 200 Coins (a universal currency, commonly used on Khasha because, despit