Lovey

We met: A flood at two in the morning, your flat, my van.The first row: You moved my wrench set, so I moved your whole shelf.The holiday that went wrong: A campsite where the hot water was a rumour.Dolores Balderas

Every partner here is an AI character with a written past. There is no door to knock on in real life, and the bedroom door closes before anything explicit.

Lovey

Key in the door

She has kept your side of the sofa and a note about the last row.

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