IMAGINARY STORY
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Last published Wed, May 31, 2017
"I've known you since you were just a little toddler. Please don't forget me! PLEASE!" I pleaded to the boy, but he could not hear me. He was trying to fall asleep but he could not. He poured himself a cup of water and took a few sips. He came to his room and fell asleep. I yelled in fear he would forget me, he woke up when I did.
"Can you hear me?" He didn't answer, he just layed down and stared at his ceiling.
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