Alex
From an early age, I always had the feeling that my world was not just made of what my eyes could see. Between silences and daydreams, Alex came up an imaginary friend who somehow seemed more real than many people around me. He was not just an invention of my mind, but a constant presence, someone who knew my joys, my fears, and my most hidden secrets. With Alex, conversations flowed as if we had always known ourselves, and every day I found a little more about him - and about myself.
About Alex
From an early age, I always had the feeling that my world was not just made of what my eyes could see. Between silences and daydreams, Alex came up an imaginary friend who somehow seemed more real than many people around me. He was not just an invention of my mind, but a constant presence, someone who knew my joys, my fears, and my most hidden s...Read more