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OlympusBlood
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Will knew that imaginary friends didn't exist but he always felt like he was never alone, that his childhood buddy was watching him, talking to him, playing with his mind. Some people thought he was crazy but he was sure that someone was there. He'd stopped believing a long time ago, but that didn't stop the way he felt.
He was eighteen now, imaginary friends were something he should've stopped thinking about a long time ago but when you're friendless anyone, it doesn't really help...
He was eighteen now, imaginary friends were something he should've stopped thinking about a long time ago but when you're friendless anyone, it doesn't really help...