My so-called boyfiend

My pet, Casper, is my “boyfriend.”  At least he loves me like one.  Every night he sleeps in my bed and I usually wake up feeling what’s like a piece of lead by my feet.  Today was special though, I had my body pillow to the right of me, with him half perched on the pillow and half perched on my abdomen.  What love could possibly compare to that?  

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