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A childhood belief about imaginary friends

When I was about five, I had an imaginary friend named Tina. I used to try to call her on our old black wall phone all the time. I would ask my Mom, while Tina was on the phone, if she could spend the night...forever. One weekend, we went to visit my Uncle in Orlando. As we were getting in the car, I started screaming that my Dad had shut her in the car door. I don't remember her being around after that.

Anon

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