4 Years Old
The girl sat on the park bench, swinging her tiny legs. As always, he was sitting next to her. He was always there. She didn't mind though. She enjoyed his company. He definitely enjoyed hers. She really didn't understand what the big deal with him was. Her mother always told her not to play with him. She didn't know why, so she continued to play with him. Her father said she was just imagining him. She still didn't understand what that meant. But she knew he was there. She knew it.
Written: August 29, 2017
Edited: September 2, 2017
Published: September 3, 2017
