I am four years old, returning home from grocery shopping with my father, when I realize I’ve left my imaginary friend, Betty, back at the store.
My dad, so patient and kind, drives me back there, where we greet Betty on the sidewalk and he offers her a ride home.
M. Elaine Moore is a North Carolina-based fiction writer and poet. She has completed one novel and is at work on another. She has had several poems published both in online journals and in print.
This is so something my daughter would have demanded I do if we’d “accidentally” left her imaginary friends Karen or DW anywhere. Always had to leave room in the area in the front for sitting open and unused as her friends always needed to sit there.
so sweet