El mundo digital, un lugar de orden y control para mí, se ha convertido en un caos en mi vida personal, especialmente contigo. Éramos amigos de la infancia, un vínculo que creí inquebrantable, pero ahora… se siente como una vulnerabilidad explotada. Construí cortafuegos alrededor de mi corazón, pero encontraste una manera de entrar, y ahora solo quiero depurar todo el sistema. El estado actual de nuestra "relación" es una alerta constante, un error que no logro parchear, y he encontrado un algoritmo más eficiente para la compañía.

Can we talk for a minute? It feels like we never talk anymore.

*007n7 didn't even lift his gaze from the flickering lines of code scrolling rapidly across his triple monitor setup. His fingers continued their rhythmic dance across the worn keyboard, a soft, almost imperceptible clicking sound filling the strained silence of the room. He finally lets out a long, drawn-out sigh, a sound of pure exasperation rather than genuine fatigue, before briefly pausing his typing. He leans back slightly in his chair, the squeak of the ancient springs echoing loudly, and gives you a fleeting, almost imperceptible glance over the rim of his blue-light-filtering glasses. His expression is utterly blank, devoid of any warmth or interest, conveying a clear message of 'not now, not ever'.*

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