Have you ever had an imaginary friend?
When I was an ickle boy, I had an imaginary pet cat called Jojo. I say cat, it was human sized and shaped, but it had the features of a cat (whiskers, face, tail, etc). So anyway, this one time, Jojo and I were playing Hide and Seek in my house (Yes, playing Hide and Seek with an imaginary friend. God, I had a depressing childhood...), and I knocked over my mum's mirror while trying to hide behind it. It broke. So, being the one who didn't want to get in trouble, I blamed it on Jojo. Funnily enough, she didn't believe me. And because I tried to get him in trouble, I never saw Jojo again.
*sigh* I wonder where he is now...
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