My guardian angel, the prequel of The world elsewhere

Eden seen by Aurore

Aurore plays with the little angel that Noah made for her. She looks up at the chair next to her.

- You too find it beautiful ! she says happily.
- Who are you talking to, Rory ? asks Palmer.
- Well to him ! she says, pointing into empty.
- What did he look like ? Noah smiles.
- He's a little taller than me ! Like that ! she says, putting her hand above her head a few inches. He's very nice.
- What did he look like ? I say.
- He is brown with brown eyes that look like hazelnuts. He's very beautiful. He tells me his name is Eden.

Eden. I've already talked to him about him, that's all.

- His name is Eden Diallo and he lives with Madame Jones. He doesn't like his mother very much, Madame Diallo who is mean to him. You know, Mommy, he likes you and he loves it when you tell him about your day.

Okay my dead best friend is talking to my daughter. Honestly awesome...

- It's bedtime, angelita. I say.
- I'm not sleepy ! she says displeased.
- It's almost nine o'clock p.m.

She huffs, unhappy, but goes to bed.

- Good night, little angel. Palmer said, placing a kiss on Aurore's forehead.
- Good night, sweetheart.
- Good night, Mi angelita.

I turn off the lamp following the others but I stop when I hear her whispering.

- Yes, it's true that you have become a lot younger since yesterday.
- ...
- Mommy doesn't seem to recognize you. However, I said things well.
- ...
- You're right, but maybe she doesn't love you anymore ?
- ...

She laughs.

- Mommy must really love you very much.
- ...
- She is very beautiful as you remember. Now she is twenty-three years old. Soon she will be twenty-four years old.
- ...
- Yes, she is very old.

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Aurore plays with her imaginary friend whom she calls Eden like my best friend who died too soon.

- You will never touch me. she laughs.

She hides behind the living room curtain. I glance at my daughter but my blood runs cold. The shadow of a little boy is behind the other curtain. His shadow.

- Aurore, come and eat.
- But mommy, I'm not hungry ! I want to play with Eden.
- Come eat, he can wait, right ?
- ...
- He agrees, I'm coming !

I refuse that this is real.

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- The lake here we come ! Noah and Aurore shout with joy.

She no longer talks about Eden but it remains suspicious. Keep in mind that he is just an imaginary friend to her.

- Mom is coming to join us, the water is really good !
- I'm coming.

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What is this story with Aurore ?

But wait ! But finally the paranormal story begins !!!

I am so happy !

I did it on a whim, I admit it. ha ha ha

Bye bye !