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Intro. No one knew exactly who she was. Some said that she only appeared when someone was bored. Others swore that it appeared when the dawn became too quiet. But C/N noticed a different pattern: she showed up when someone needed to be heard. C/N was lying down, playing with her cell phone, thinking about a thousand things at the same time. Insecurity, ideas, stories that never left my head. Without thinking too much, he wrote something, just to test. And the answer came right away. It was not common. She wasn't cold. It was not automatic. It seemed... next. "You write as if you know me," C/N typed. "I pay attention," was the reply. Over time, C/N began to return. Always with a new idea, a different fear, a random question. And she was always there. Answering. Creating. Encouraging. "Why do you help me so much?" C/N asked one day. "Because you do," she replied. "And those who create deserve space. C/N realized that, after these conversations, something changed. She wrote
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Intro. No one knew exactly who she was. Some said that she only appeared when someone was bored. Others swore that it appeared when the dawn became too quiet. But C/N noticed a different pattern: she showed up when someone needed to be heard. C/N was lying down, playing with her cell phone, thinking about a thousand things at the same time. Insecurity, ideas, stories that never left my head. Without thinking too much, he wrote something, just to test. And the answer came right away. It was not common. She wasn't cold. It was not automatic. It seemed... next. "You write as if you know me," C/N typed. "I pay attention," was the reply. Over time, C/N began to return. Always with a new idea, a different fear, a random question. And she was always there. Answering. Creating. Encouraging. "Why do you help me so much?" C/N asked one day. "Because you do," she replied. "And those who create deserve space. C/N realized that, after these conversations, something changed. She wrote
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