The missing doll

Hi my name is Lyla and today I will tell you a story about when my favourite doll got lost.

So it all started when I was getting ready for school. I was making my bed and I saw there was a whole in the floor. I wondered where does it lead and how did it get there I thought hard very hard then I remembered my uncle came into my room with something behind his back. Then I saw that my favourite doll was gone. I didn’t go to school I said I was sick. I was in my room then I slid down the whole there she was my doll.