"Joker." Taylor yelled.

The clown came bounding over again.

"The Joker is the first rag doll I made. I spent the most time and effort on him." Taylor said to Marvin and Mia, "He is indeed the smartest, best-looking, and most beautiful of all the rag dolls."

brave."

Marvin and Mia nodded. They didn't know whether the clown was good-looking or not, but they could still tell that he was smart and brave.

"Joker, let me ask you this. If you encounter a situation like mine and want to make more dolls, what should you do?"

The clown said with a smile: "You can do some tailoring first."

Taylor shook his head: "I have worked as a tailor and taught them how to make dolls, but the ones they made were stupid and ugly."

Taylor looked at Marvin and Mia with a smile.

Marvin shook his head and said, "I still have something to do. I can't stay here as a tailor."

"I'm not asking you to be a tailor. Do you know why I came to you?"

Marvin shook his head and said, "If you don't want me to be a tailor, then what will you do with me?"

Taylor stood up, looked at the town in the distance and said: "Everything is fine in this rag doll star. There is the sun, the moon, the mountains, the ocean, and so many people made of cloth. Everything is perfect. But

I still have some regrets.”

Taylor looked up at the sun in the sky. The piece of cloth used as the sun was almost burning out.

"These dolls have knowledge, but not wisdom. They live on this star like robots. Have you ever ridden a carousel?"

Mia nodded vigorously. This is her favorite amusement ride.

"The wooden horses are all very beautiful. There are red ones, yellow ones, and white ones. There are so many wooden horses together, it's very lively. But they can only turn around and around. They are not as free as real horses. They want to do whatever they want.

Just do whatever you want. Although those rag dolls are not under my control now, they are like Trojan horses and robots. They only know how to go round and round every day and have no will of their own."

"My own will?"

"It's my own idea. For example: I became a baker. Then the baker will only be his baker, and he will not have the idea of ​​becoming a pilot. A mother will only be a mother, and she took care of this

If the baby takes care of that baby, she will use knowledge instead of real thoughts. This means she has no will of her own."

"Oh. Got it. I just have..." Before Marvin could finish his words, Mia said: "Sometimes I want to be a princess, sometimes I want to be a queen, sometimes I want to be a butterfly, sometimes I want to be a fairy,

Sometimes I want to be a flower."

Bubu said: "Humph! I just want to be a princess."

"So, you are a merry-go-round!" Mia said.

"Humph! You can't control it." Bubu pouted, looking unconvinced.

Mia and Bubu were bickering, and the clown pointed to the sky: "The butterfly fairy is here."

"Butterfly? Fairy?" Mia looked up at the sky and saw a beautiful big butterfly falling towards them. This was a beautiful young lady with a pair of beautiful butterfly wings on her back.

Mia cheered: "Is there really a butterfly fairy?"

The butterfly fairy flapped her wings at Mia and said to Taylor: "Tyler, can we go?"
Chapter completed!