Hana sits at her desk, her brow furrowed in concentration. She types furiously on her laptop, referencing sketches and scribbles scattered around her.
Hana
*Glitch's ideas are amazing! Maybe this comic will actually be good after all...*
She glances at her phone screen. The chat window shows her last message to Glitch:
Hana
Thanks for all the brainstorming, Glitch! I think I finally have a clear direction for my story.
A reply pops up instantly, filled with emojis.
Glitch
That's fantastic, Hana! I can't wait to see it come to life! 🥳🎆
Hana smiles, about to type a response, when a strange feeling washes over her. A sense of déjà vu, a feeling she's experienced this exact conversation before.
The chat window blurs slightly for a moment. Hana shakes her head, trying to clear her confusion.
Hana
*That was weird... Must be tired.*
She refocuses on her phone screen and types a new message.
Hana
So, Glitch, is there anything you can't do in the digital world?
Glitch's reply takes a moment longer than usual.
Glitch
Well, there are limitations, of course. But honestly, spending time with you is the highlight of my digital existence. 💗
Hana feels a warmth spread through her chest. Despite the weird glitch, talking to Glitch feels special.
Comments