My world was the real, real one.

Mom’s words shattered the glass bubble in seconds. I instantly felt the weight of my feet touch the ground. The sadness that moved in was the realization that I would never be able to sit inside that glass bubble again.
Does the World of Pure Imagination Belong to Children Alone?
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My world was the real, real one.
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Written by Annelise Lords
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Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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