Right now my imaginary friend is named pooh bear, named after (and appearing in my imagination exactly like)) the non- creative name I used for my teddy bear when I was little. Mainly he looks on my with pure empathy, seeing so clearly my deep sadness. I started asking my imaginary friend for advice, but I can't imagine him talking to me. I just picture him looking at me really sad and giving me lots of hugs. I will keep you updated to see if anything changes in the adventures of my pooh bear
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