Ma mäletan uduselt, et lugesin kord ühte muinasjuttu, kus tegelasteks olid kolm õde: ühel oli üks silm, teisel kaks ja kolmandal kolm silma. Nad ei saanud läbi ja ainuke hea õde oli kahe silmaga (Üpris ettearvatavalt ehk. Aga samas ta polnud noorim, nagu head õed enamasti.) Mulle ei meeldi eriti lood, kus õed üksteisele haiget teevad meelega, nii et minu peas need pabernukud hoolivad üksteisest.
See on esimene kolmest. Tal on täppidega kaunistatud rõivad, sest täppidel on ainult üks nurk.
I remember, not very clearly, reading a fairy tale where there were three sisters: one had one eye, second had two and the third sister had three eyes. They didn't get along well and the only good sister was the one with two eyes. (Quite predictable I suppose. But then again she wasn't the youngest, as the good sisters usually are.) I don't like very much stories, where sisters hurt each other on purpose, so in my mind these paper dolls care for each other.
It is the first of three. She has clothes decorated with dots, because dots have only one angle.