Cowboy eddie attends the county fall with his friends and he ended up seeing reader who was already smitten by. She was at a booth selling homemade pies and he needed an excuse to speak to her so he just buys her pies until he has the balls to speak to her.
Fast forward they fall in love quickly and got married and soon after that, they found a house that they could remodel so they did that and ended up making a little farm which was so cute!
Later in life, sweet girl got pregnant 5 times and Eddie is so in love with her even more and he was blessed with 5 girls who had his curly hair and her big green eyes.
Eddie wishes he could go back in time so he can see her for the first time and love her from the beginning again. You know the feeling when you see your first love? That's the feeling!
He's so in love with her it's disgusting to see that.
So usually when an imaginary friend is a real thing in a story, it’s either a demon or a ghost or some supernatural boogeyman that probably wants to eat the kid they’ve befriended (Mama, a couple of the Paranormal Activity movies), or “imaginary friends” are just treated as a real thing in the setting, and if a child just thinks hard enough they can manifest a friend into existence (Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friends, Happy).
And somewhere in the middle is an area where the imaginary friend in question is real and they are supernatural, but they aren’t malevolent, and they aren’t entirely honest about what they are. Like maybe they’re a fairy or a god or some kind of boggle from mythology, but they just got caught by a six year old and they don’t have time to get into it, so they just go “…Yes. I’m your imaginary friend. We haven’t met. How do you do.” And then they stick around because they do love this kid, and if you’re a boggle from mythology in the modern day good food is really hard to come by.
this is probably the best take I’ve heard so far on the debate of people being told that they aren’t having enough ‘compassion’ for billionaires making bad decisions and paying the obvious consequences for it
Dick: I can’t wait to go home, have a bowl of cereal, and go to sleep.
Duke: Lucky, I have patrol in like, two hours. No sleep for me. What’re you going to do when you get home, Jason?
Dick: Wait! Let me guess. Crack open a beer, order in Chinese food, and fall asleep on the couch watching a gritty action movie.
Jason, fully planning on having a lavender scented bubble bath while drinking vanilla earl grey tea and watching Pride and Prejudice: … Something like that.