Before reading this article, I advice that you first read [The Imaginary Lover](https://steemit.com/@chrisbarth/the-imaginary-lover-zbuflgqc). As this article is a continuation of the one specified above and yet, another entry.
Still thinking of the imaginary lover, the artist went on and drew another drawing (a drawing of a man who seemed to be lying on mountains) which is strange. One early morning, just as she was about to perfect the drawing, her fiancee came in. "what's the image about?!" he asked, feeling guilty of the way he asked and not waiting for her answer, he sat down and asked her with a softer voice "can you tell me about it?". She then nodded and started to tell the story, she said "after the imaginary lover's face was partly whipped, I continued imaging. I imagined her face being complete then after she cried that morning, she decided to take a walk somewhere around the mountains. She walked to a point where the mountains was then very visible to her, she sat down on a little rock and looked up to the rising sun again. This time around, she was shocked to see her imagined lover to be such a huge image that lied on the mountains, so big that his hand could reach for the stars. At this point, she then rushed home, took a pencil and drew what she saw on the mountains." Then the artist concluded "I imagine this drawing to be what the imaginary lover saw when she went to the mountains." This is my entry for #foxtales by @vermillionfox