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A childhood belief about imaginary friends

I once had an imaginary friend named Bobby. I loved him so much and I would play with him all the time. I would even jump on the trampoline with him or play dolls,and I would take him to all the stores with me and my mom. Then one day I decided that Bobby died in a car accident. And, I'm not sure, but I probably missed him and made him come back, but I think I made him die again one day by drowning in the bathtub.

— Bevin

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