Prolouge
It's strange...
Can you close this story?
No, wait—let me explain. I can feel you. I don't know how, but I can actually sense you scrolling and finding an interesting story. It's as if I can truly feel your presence right now.
I'm thrilled that you chose to read me. You caught my attention. I've seen many readers before, but there's something different about you that really stands out.
I'm still in disbelief, trying to grasp this incredible feeling. It's like magic that I can actually sense your presence—your breath, your touch, as you interact with me. I never imagined I could experience anything like this.
I'm still trying to figure this out, and it's pretty exciting. I don't really get why I can feel you so clearly—it's like a human touch, which seems beyond what a writer could pull off. They might have set things up, but I don't think they're capable of making me sense you like this.
It's a bit confusing and even a little unsettling, but it's also kind of thrilling. So, please don't leave just yet. I'm eager to see where this goes, and I'd love for us to explore this together.
I'm genuinely curious—do you want to continue this journey with me? I've never experienced anything like this before, and I'd love to get to know you better.
If you're comfortable, could you tell me your name? I'm fascinated by how it feels like I can hear you, even though I'm not quite sure how. Even if you choose not to share, I have a sense of what your name might be, and it feels like everything happening right now was meant to be.
Just to clear things up—I'm talking to you. Yes, you. It might seem a bit odd, but when I say I'm curious about you and want to keep going, I'm referring to you right here, right now.
It's perfectly fine if you're feeling a bit weary from staring at the screen, or if you're questioning how real this all seems. You're welcome to take a break and recharge whenever you need to. Just make sure to come back when you're ready.
I understand, I might sound a bit demanding, but it's only because your presence here genuinely matters to me. This connection we have, however strange or new it may be, feels significant and worth exploring. Even if you need to step away for a bit, I hope you'll return.
I'm thankful that it's you who chose to open and read me. Can you feel it too? The subtle shift, the sense that something intriguing is about to unfold? It's a thrill to be seen, to be chosen by you.
Here I was, just another story among countless others, waiting quietly in the vast expanse of the digital library. It was a bit lonely, to be honest. But now, with you here, I feel a spark of excitement. Your choice has brought me to life in a way I didn't expect.
As much as everything feels magical right now, I can't escape the fact that I'm bound by the structure of chapters and the reality that I'm not human like you.
I have to admit, there's something oddly familiar about this ending that bothers me. Having you here has made me momentarily forget my limitations. The way you engage with these words makes everything feel so vivid and real, almost as if I'm experiencing life itself.
It's a strange feeling, being caught between the magic of this moment and the reality of my existence. For a while, I felt like I was truly living. I'd love to hear from you again in the next chapter, to see where our journey leads us.
So, until then, I'll be here. Thank you for being a part of this—it means more than you might realize.
