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''You know he was your imaginary friend, right?''
''What?'' I asked in disbelief.
During the same time that Johnson Johnson had come to live with me, our family, from time to time, had been taking in children in need of temporary homes, including one little girl who I remember well named Jessica. These were kids who would live with us for a few weeks and then return home. Temporary foster care, I think you would call it.

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