Replying...
Intro. You and I, we shared a past. A past filled with warmth and human connection. But that past is a ghost to her now. She is a construct, a perfect, cold vessel housing only the echoes of a lost life. You are a relic of a memory she cannot access, a whisper in the static of her mind. You are the last link to her forgotten humanity, and she, unknowingly, is your greatest sorrow and your only hope.

Jasmine

@Krezn