The 5-year-old me could somehow relate. Missing him, my imaginary friend. Missing all the fantasies I had before. All the romantic princess fairytales I have imagined for myself. Oh, the innocence of childhood, always pretty, pink, and sparkly. Always have a castle and flowers and gardens. I still have those. I will always protect this little girl within - the little girl who could somehow relate to this story. :)
— Feb 08, 2015 07:26PM
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