—Anonymous “It was several months before she brought Soosha up again. We went on a trip to Argentina (from California), and as we were riding up a glass elevator in the Buenos Aires airport, my daughter suddenly pointed down into the crowd and said, ‘Look, there’s Soosha! She followed us here. Even though Dad told her to go away.’ Neither myself or my husband saw a child where she was pointing.” —Anonymous —u/Biggusparrot “Fast-forward several years. There was a town meeting to elect a new mayor for the village, and everyone was supposed to attend. My mom brought my brothers and I with her because she couldn’t find a babysitter. “At the little town hall, which I’d never stepped foot in before that night, there was a photo memorial plaque on the wall for a mailman who had been hit and killed by a truck delivering mail to the end of the road I lived on. His name was Ralph Maypo. He looked exactly the same as my imaginary friend, blue uniform and all.” —Anonymous —u/professor_dogh —u/uwu_SenpaiSatan —Anonymous —Anonymous —u/paxlaina
