How is it possible? He isn't real. But Jamie saw him. He shouldn't be real, he is just a vision.
I make Jamie some eggs and pack him a lunch. While I do this I don't notice a flash of blue out the kitchen window. Jamie comes down the stairs and into the kitchen.
"Jamie I want you to finish your eggs before you leave."
"What happened to you?"
I turn to him.
"I don't know what your talking about." I say.
"You come back skinnier everytime. What do you actually do there?"
I walk over to him and sigh.
"I'll tell you after school, and don't argue with me right now. I packed you a lunch, have a good day."
I give him a tight hug and go upstairs. I open my bedroom door and climb into bed.
Im going to have to tell him sooner rather than later.
I turn on a light and fall into a fitful sleep.
