• My mom asked a while ago,
    Do you have a voice inside your head?
    (I wouldn't think about things before I did them.)
    And I kind of looked up around inside my head. It was empty, except for a bunch of candy wrappers.
    I shrugged.

    Really, though, she was on holiday with friends in the south of France.
    My imaginary friend, however, retired when I turned 6.
    (She left a note too, saying she was getting to old for this "nonsense." )

    So to answer your question, ma, ask again next week.