Maybe he's my imaginary friend who lives in Seraphina made of chocolate trees, marshmellow bushes, with no violence, no tears, and no laughters and smiles. Maybe his name is Nat. For Nathaniel. And maybe his middle name is Healthcliff.
His face was blurred. He didn't have a face. It was no more than a white mist.
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