hello darkness my old friend
this is like the kinda photo you find on the ground in an abandoned hospital
Okay, remember Francine from Arthur?
Well she was my imaginary friend when I was small, and I would imagine us playing with Arthur sometimes. One time I imagined them both playing catch on the roof of my house, and Arthur threw the ball too far and when Francine went to catch it she slipped and fell on to my dad’s car and died, 3-stories down.