Gavin I cant talk to you here. People will call me crazy.My imaginary friend smirked. But youre already talking to me.Well I have to stop.His smirk grew cocky. I doubt you can resist.And he was right. There was nothing I wanted more than to give my full attention to an imagined shadow and ignore those who ignored me in the real world. I wanted to talk out loud to Gavinto play and laugh boisterously with him. In a dream I could justify such behavior but to succumb to hallucinations while wide awake would only prove me insane.
Our love was covered in fur yet I was the only one who wanted to pet it.