Eve is beautiful. Eve is immortal. Eve costs 10,000 dollars. And June Korea, a photographer and artist from New York City, bought her.
She won't let you down, she won't die, a representative of the company that makes silicone sex dolls and sells them to lonely people told him.
She'll stay by your side forever, looking the way she looks now.
A month later, there's a giant box in front of June, brought to him by a FedEx delivery man.
I sat anxiously in front of the box, June tells us.
My hands were shaking as I slowly opened it. It was a Monday afternoon. December 29. The day I met her. Eve, I said, your name is Eve. Since then we have had an unnatural relationship. Eve and me.
June goes out to eat with Eve, shopping. He travels with her, sits with her at a picnic in the park, sleeps with her. June spends every free minute with Eve.
We laugh together and cry together, we feel happy and lonely at the same time. Because June knows that Eve is immortal, no matter how much love he projects into her. But he, he isn't. There will be no happy ending.