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Grow

The day came when Jango disappeared.

Annabelle came home and he wasn't there...only she knew his absence because only she knew his presence,

Imaginary friends aren't seen by everyone you know.

She called.

She searched.

She asked... But

Her dear friend was gone,

And time with him.

Running frantically to Lizzie, her little friend next door, Shouting,'' Kuudere, Kuudere, I can't find Jango!! Have you seen him?''



Kuudere opened her mouth in surprise, but closed it with eyes full of knowingness.

Annabelle noticed and stopped.

Her eyes now filled with the same knowingness mixed with sadness.

'' My mama told me it would happen one day... That Jango would disappear... She called it...Umm..What was the word?''

''I think they call it...Growing?'' Kuudere replied with a sad gesture.

And they stood there, knowing their world was changing.

Writer: Stacy Von Trier Comment: Grow. One of the most beautiful yet painful transformations.


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