My name is Melody, and I was created eleven years ago by Reese, when she was four. Now she's fifteen and I still haven't been forgotten. I don't think I will be for a long time. Reese and I have been best friends for our whole lives. I "age" like she does. I look fifteen, but in reality I'm eleven. Reese is beginning to make new friends, and I can't say I'm not a little worried. What if I'm forgotten?All Rights Reserved