Her name is Serafina. Her parents are both really into the ocean so they named her after a mermaid in an old folktale their parents read to them when they were younger. They say that it fits her perfectly, and so do I. My name came out quite randomly might I say. Serafina was playing with dolls one day, and she pointed at me and said, "Kurt." She's called me that ever sense then.
Serafina is eight years old and I am nine. I've been with her for six long and amazing years. Or at least I think it's amazing, but two people are trying hard to get rid of me.
Her parents.
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Imaginary Me
Fiksi RemajaChildren live in a world that we only wish we could explore. It's full of life and love, their hearts as pure as gold, their eyes blind of the cruel and terrifying world that they live in. They make up situations in their heads, they pretend to be p...
