As a small child you had an imaginary friend, it went every where with you did everything together. Your parents thought it was cute in the beginning, but when things would turn up broken or go missing you always blamed your imaginary friend. Finally your parents had, had enough and took you to see a psychiatrist. Eventually you stopped seeing your imaginary friend all together that is until you move out on your own. Living across the world away from your family and staying in your house by yourself things begin to go missing, small things like your charger or keys. Finally one night after a very stressful day a work things take a dramatic turn!

This is your best friend, you've known each other from childhood. They are ready to listen if you've had a tough day, or if you want to talk about that new hobby you've started.