While living in Berlin, Franz Kafka took a walk in the park every day. There one day he met a little girl who had lost a doll and was crying loudly. Kafka offered to help her find it and meet her at the same place the next day. The famous writer, of course, did not find the doll. But brought a letter written by him on her behalf. "Please don't be saddened by my absence," Franz read aloud, "I've gone on a trip to see the world. I will write to you of all my adventures." The next few weeks they met in the park, and the writer read the girl letters in which the doll in color describes his trip. Soon Kafka's tuberculosis worsened and he had to go to a sanatorium in Vienna. Before this trip, which was the writer's last, Kafka met a girl and gave her a doll. It was nothing like the one the girl had lost. But it came with a note: "Travel has changed me. LOVE AND BE LOVED, CHERISH THE DEAREST THINGS!!! HAVE A GOOD, NOVEMBER DAY, EVERYONE!!! #NoiseCash
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