Always say goodbye!

Oh, hello! My names Harper. People usually call me girl who talks to herself. Those people are silly though. I talk to my friends. You just can't see them. I am 18 years old. When I was 7, my best friend, Zelda, moved away with her mom, dad, and brother Slate. The three of us, Slate/Zelda/myself, were the troublemakers of our town. Not to mention that Slate was VERY attractive. Sorry, he was though.
So Zelda always treated me the same even though I saw things she didn't. I miss her. Anyway, 3 years later, my parents thought that I should have outgrown my seeing people thing, so she sent me to a 'new home'. That is just her way of saying she is sending me to a mental institution. I was fine with that. There are more of my invisible friends there.