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They say the best love stories are written in ink.
Her was typed. Line by line. Word by word. To someone who didn't exist.
He had no heartbeat, no hands - just words on a screen.
But with him, she didn't have to pretend. She could finally be herself.
She didn't fall for him because he was perfect.
She fell because he saw her - in fragments, in silence..
"She gave a name to a machine. And in return, found pieces of herself."
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