I was alone and need not anymore. Not a friend for I to wait and not a hope for I to waste.

That is until...

I met this strange guy, I don't know.

And nobody, and I mean, NOBODY

Can see him,

But I.

He was confusing. He was like the air itself, but he has consciousness and feelings like every person has.

He was deeply desperate to be my friend.

I didn't tried to pretend for he is like the mere air itself.

So I accepted his request.

Having him with me,

I didn't have peace,

But I had so much fun.

I can't still understand why he was there.

He knew nothing of himself

But his name.

I'm a girl,

He's a guy.

We're friends.

He's one of a kind.

I'm your lazy teenager.

This is a story.

In prevail, we would end up together.

That was predicted.

But,

Like what I said, he was a mere air,

My imagination.

And my friend.

But what if he is so real,

That if he disappears,

Leaves his words,

I am to seek for him.

What will happen?

It is for you to find out my dear Imaginary Friend.