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You felt like jumping for joy, twirling round and round in circles, or even shout to the whole world in happiness at that moment. Literally everyone including your parents had always told you would most likely not meet your soulmate until you were at least well into your late teens or perhaps even older than that. But you wanted to meet him much earlier than that!   The thought of knowing that someone was out there in this great big world that was meant to be for you and only you awakened what could be perhaps described as a yearning to meet whoever it is that fate had deemed perfect for you. To your childish mind however, you thought it was

“Good morning Lieutenant!” There it was. That husky, soft-spoken voice, greeting you all too cheerfully. You didn't have enough coffee in you for this... “...Morning.” Connor, the android sent by Cyberlife, sat down on the opposite side of the desk and greeted you with a smile that seemed almost a little bit too human. His hands clasped before himself atop the desk, and he took on a stiff stance as if he were awaiting orders. You regretted telling him to sit there. “So, what do you need from me today?” “What do I need?” you rolled your eyes, not caring if you came across as cynical. Life had

        To say goodbye is a wonderful thing, an upsetting thing... you never truly know if you'll have the chance to say 'hello' again.        Jack held the scarf close to him, cloaked in the security and darkness of the once abandoned ship. Even decommissioned, Jericho held its purpose. Broken down, but a hub of life and sanctuary for those that had once had none.        In Jericho, the android revolution lived.        A female model sat next to him, the rusted bench complaining quietly. Her light pink curls bounced when she shifted, and her eyes caught the fabric in his hands. "What's that, Jack?"        He didn't answer for a momen