APieceOfThePuzzle-Linoleum? That mansion dates back to the civil war...oh, never mind. I probably would have hidden it under my mattress-too heavy for her to lift, even if she wanted to. Too heavy for you to lift, too. I'd have managed.
APieceOfThePuzzle-That staircase is a death trap. No less than three people have died because of it-accidents, all. These days it's worse, with the rot. Nearly fell through it myself when we were in town for the reunion.
He is completely and utterly alone.
It was decided yesterday, at three fifteen PM. Scarecrow fought and pleaded and threatened, but it had to happen.
He is too old for imaginary friends.
Never mind that Scarecrow was his only friend. Never mind that now he feels worse than ever. He is nine years old, it is past the time for imaginary friends. Way past the time.
He can still hear Scarecrow's voice echoing in his head, laughing at one of his idiot classmates…NO! No. No more. He is too old for imaginary friends.
So why does he miss his so much?
THE END