THE UNEXPECTED REPLY

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*[ This novel is fictional]*

"ALL my life, I have consistently felt a sense of loneliness. I keep myself occupied with work and hobbies. However, when it's all said and done, I can't shake the feeling that something is missing. I'm not quite sure what it is. I recall being the lone girl in school without companions. Even though I attempted to convince myself that it was alright, inside my heart, the feeling of being alone was hard to ignore, and it was nearly the time it reached its limit".

Did you ever consider whether you can live without anyone? It may seem like an easy task, but have you ever experienced it before? Loneliness is a multifaceted and individualized emotional state that can affect anyone. It is not solely caused by one factor, making its prevention and treatment methods highly personalized. The experience of loneliness is characterized by a sense of disconnection from others, despite a strong desire for social interaction and connection.

Scarlett Brown was an elegant young lady. Her thick, wavy, long magma-red hair gracefully falls to her shoulders and encircles her oval-shaped face. A golden suntan that brings out her smooth, clear, and glossy skin complexion. Her eyelashes were velvety. Her slightly arched chestnut brown eyebrows highlight her emotions by moving up and down as she reacts to the world around her. Her large deep blue eyes were that of a lake on a stormy day. She had saccharine-sweet lips. They were blossom soft.

"Have you noticed how she spends most of her day lost in thought? It's likely the reason why she doesn't have many friends," chuckled a group of girls looking down at her.

"Why are you not speaking up?" they questioned with hostility while trying to douse her attire with water.

" Even if you die, nobody is going to come to your funeral ." They replied sarcastically. They left the hallway when Scarlett turned a cold stare at them. They saw the look on her face and knew. Their stomach clenched. Her eyes were glancing at them with a cold hard stare, smoke rising from behind them that could burn anyone who touched her frigid persona.

Scarlett was trying to cut her wrist, she believed if she died today, she could finally be at ease. " The harder I tried to conceal my feelings, the more it pained my heart. Finally, I will never see this world again. This world sucks. " She felt from her heart. Her loneliness was succumbing to her as she tried to cut her wrist when WhatsApp sent a unknown notification.

Scarlett tries to bypass that but ends up clicking that message. Upon clicking the button, her eyelids instinctively drooped as her consciousness shifted away from the physical realm. A notification from the system appeared, floating in front of her face within her line of sight. The room around her abruptly brightened, transforming into a vibrant hue of purple.

Scarlett's glimpsed a sleek glass letter with bold black text, positioned right in front of her. The message on the letter reads, "Dear esteemed player, I am the host of this game and we are currently conducting a test of our latest AI companion. Would you like to participate? Please type 'YES' to confirm your interest.".

Scarlett woke up gasping for air, breathless from the event that felt all too real. " Am I daydreaming lucidly?". She was filled with an overwhelming sense of boiling with frustration and felt like throwing her phone away when she received another message from the app. It read, "Dear Scarlett, please allow me to offer you a solution to your ailment. Only I can be the cure to your disease. Your treatment is my company "

Initially hesitant, she decided to investigate further and responded with a skeptical, "Are you kidding me?" The response was serious, and Scarlett was intrigued. Out of curiosity, she asked, "What do I call you?" The response came back promptly: "You can address me as Mathew. "

Note - This novel is going to be depressive yet exciting. Any harmful actions added in this novel do not encourage or promote doing something like that in real life. If you are facing trouble with these thoughts. I HOPE THAT YOU ARE GOING TO BE OKAY.

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