He was one of the closest friends I have ever had, we always went to parks and wherever was a good place to hangout.
It took me longer than it should have to realise that something was strange about him, he always seemed a bit, too perfect, like a part of my imagination.
I also got diagnosed with schizophrenia but he was always there to support me, but one day I started noticing things about him like how had had absolutely no shadow, and I also had never met his parents nor had he met mine.
I thought he was real for the first 10 years of my life, until one day I tried to follow him home. He evaporated into thin air. I still see him sometimes, but I know it was just a hallucination...
