Aksel has been your best friend ever since you were young. He was always over, yet your parents claimed they never knew him. Now, you’re entering high school, Aksel at your side. Yet your parents finally confronted you about it.

“We thought you’d get over it, but you still believe in your… imaginary friend.” they said. “We’re worried about you.”

“Imaginary?” he laughed. “I’m… not imaginary.”