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A childhood belief about imaginary friends

When I was little, I used to go up in the 3rd floor, just under the door (in the ceiling) to our attic. I used to sit very long next to the ladder, and talk to my imaginary friend up there. I only remember her being a 'she' like me, and she had some weird imagined name (like all of my stuffed animals!) - and she was the best ^^ can't remember when I stopped believing in her though.

— JK

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