The Imaginary Lover

She was quite beautiful when she had the love of her life around her. She smiled, laughed and enjoyed his company until she woke up one early morning just to find out that he never existed. She cried and wailed with so much pain as if she missed a flight to heaven. Just as she cried, she came out of the house, stared at the rising sun and imagined his face. While she was creating his picture in her mind, more tears rolled down her cheek, and before she could imagine more, her mouth became open because she was too focused on her imagination and was subconscious. Her salivary gland lost its own control as it released saliva from her mouth. Basically, she was just an artwork. Just to make the whole story less emotional, the artist who drew her decided to wipe the tears in her left eye(with an eraser) as she mistakenly whipped part of her face.
"It's still perfect this way, she was just my imagination" the artist said

This is my entry to #foxtales by @vermillionfox

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