My husband, obsessed with murder, is a therapist & I could always tell he was real if I couldn't push him & he was solid.
I had an old imaginary friend that I've been seeing & I couldn't live with her being fake, either, so I checked, why is she solid?
I could always tell you were real
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!
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Genré: Thriller