Writer's POV.

Natalie had just come back from another day of success and while entering her house she thought back to her day at work.
The cheers from the crowd were getting fewer and fewer.
She needed a new puppet to entertain them with.
"Josh!" She called to her assistant while heading for the stairs.
"Yes?"
"I need a new puppet"

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"One last touch and she's done Natalie" as said Josh, "There" he stepped away from his master piece to examine his work.
He then turned to look at his boss Natalie, she had kept her distance once her hair had gotten cot in the puppet during it's creation when her hair had gotten caught up in it making her tear up when we had had to tare her hair to free it. Her tears had then fallen onto the wax of the puppets head mixing in with it.
"What will you name this puppet?" Josh asked Natalie "Kayla".