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A childhood belief about imaginary friends

When I was a little girl I had no friends. It wasn't nice for me. One day I struck upon the great idea of imagining the person who could be my best friend. And in this way I "made a friend" with small Kolik (it was his name). He lived in verry funny place - in the radiator in my living room. He became my the best friend. All days I was sitting behind the radiator and talking to him. It was great experience. I realy believed that he exists, hears me and is the only one person who understands me.

— karolina

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