Maria's POV

I'm sorry, Imaginary... Why don't you see? i know it hurt. I saw what he did to you... maybe one day... maybe one day you'll be able to accept it... I'm the imaginary one... We were best friends. He didn't sit on you... I know, you're only a child, as was I, but... You will have to grow up sometime. What you had , about why you were upset with me, was a dream. You're a child... an innocent child... Please, don't be upset...