Exotic yet ordinary

My imaginary friend has given notice. She sat me down yesterday afternoon and told me that she has accepted a new position with the Osage tribe and will be leaving in three weeks. Yeah, like they don't have enough imaginary friends already, they have to go and steal mine. She assures me it's not us, it's her. It seems that she has gotten burned out over the last six years and needs a change. So, she's made one and I'm happy for her. I really am. I'll just, you know, miss her. A lot. I now have three weeks to get used to the idea of not seeing her every day. It's really hard to lose work friends. Even imaginary ones.