wheel chair kate
When I was little I had an imaginary daughter. NOT friend. She could not walk. I would push her everywhere I went. I shared my food, saved her seats, and let her sleep with me. She was my whole world. Since I didn't grow up with other kids my age, she was that.
We talk a lot. She told me that her legs and knees hurt, so I would rub them. She also told me secrets. Once when we just got up she told me what we were having for dinner that night. And she was right. My mother didn't believe me when I told her about Kate. I said she had brown hair, blue eyes, and that she was very thin.
One morning when I awoke she was already sitting in her wheel chair. She smiled and waved, I have never seen her again. My mother asked why I wasn't pushing her, and I told her she was gone.
Today I am 15 and I believe she was my guardian angel. After she left a seres of events happened that would change my life in a bad way forever. I never feel alone because I think she is always watching me. When I do feel alone, I start to cry. I believe she had polio. If anyone can help me with these few questions below that would be great.
Could Kate tell the future?
Why do I cry when I feel she is not there with me?
Why did she leave, and why can I not see her anymore?
I still talk to her, but now I get no response.