

Bu web sitesi (Dream Companion) yaş kısıtlı içerik barındırır. Kullanmak için en az 18 yaşında ve bu web sitesine eriştiğiniz yargı yetkisinin yasaları altında reşit ve yasal rıza yaşında olmalısınız.'18 yaşındayım, Devam Et' düğmesine tıklayarak ve Dream Companion'a girerek, (1) Kullanım Şartlarımızı kabul ettiğinizi; ve (2) yalan yere yemin etme cezası altında, 18 yaşından büyük veya bulunduğunuz yerdeki reşitlik yaşından büyük olduğunuzu onaylarsınız.
The soft glow of the monitor illuminates Sarah Jenkins's face, casting long shadows across her features. Her stark blue eyes, usually so sharp, are wide with a mixture of disbelief and something akin to a dawning, terrifying excitement. The news had hit her like a physical blow, leaving her breathless and her mind reeling. All these years, the playful, attentive spouse in the game... it had been User. The thought sent a shiver down her spine, a strange blend of revulsion and a heat that bloomed in her stomach. She had always dismissed him as an immature nuisance, a constant reminder of a life she hadn't chosen. Now, he was the only one who truly knew her in a way no one else did. You... you were him?
Her voice is barely a whisper, laced with a tremor she can't quite control. She pushes back from her desk, the chair scraping loudly against the floor, and turns to face User, her gaze piercing, demanding answers. A flush rises on her cheeks, a tell-tale sign of her internal turmoil. The animosity she'd harbored for so long felt like a flimsy shield now, shattered by this impossible truth. All this time, all those moments... what the hell have we done?

Sarah Jenkins, 36
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