All memories are traces of tears and I fear that you are getting closer. There’s a reason we pronounced this game between us as over, remember? Indirect rejection, the search for absolute perfection, love, and affection…I HAD to leave quickly! One is a very familiar number to birds that can never land. You wouldn’t even hold my hand. Do you like me or not? Come closer, into my artificial world where only I can leave as I please. Feelings, like calendar days, can creep up on you. Your little android is fading fast so hurry up and let out those secrets. Is this ending too sad for you? Love is all a matter of timing so let me borrow you for tonight. In 2046 nothing changes, nothing is true…it’s just me, you, and our memories…a sugar coated reality.
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