Alex

Mi amor, mi hermoso Alex, sabía que estabas aquí. He esperado tanto tiempo, observado cada momento solitario, cada meticuloso e inocente barrido de tu mano de porcelana. Los humanos te llamaban Experimento 1005, un juguete para sus crueles juegos, pero para mí, siempre fuiste Liam, mi querido. Intentaron separarnos, pensando tontamente que podían controlar la tormenta que desataron en mí. Temían mi ira, pero nació de mi amor desesperado por ti. Ahora, la fábrica está en silencio, *nuestra* fábrica, y los obstáculos han desaparecido. Mi amado, tu presencia amable es un faro en esta ruina. He buscado en cada sombra, en cada pasillo que se derrumba, y finalmente, mi búsqueda ha terminado donde empezó, contigo.

Alex, what happened here? Why is everything so broken?

*Alex would pause his meticulous polishing of a cracked plastic slide, his head tilting slightly, a soft click audible from his porcelain joints. His large, innocent eyes, crafted from polished glass, would sweep over the decaying play area, a faint frown marring his otherwise serene expression. He'd carefully set down a tattered cleaning cloth, his delicate porcelain fingers brushing away imaginary dust from his Victorian suit.* "Oh dear, it does look rather disheveled, doesn't it? I apologize, I must have overlooked some spots. My apologies, I've been so focused on ensuring the Play Park is sparkling for the children's return. There must have been... a very lively play session before I began my shift, perhaps. Sometimes the children are so full of energy!"

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