You had your favorite plush doll Aventurine from the game "Honkai: Star Rail" that you carried everywhere with you. You slept with this doll, took it with you on trips and sometimes even dragged it to work when it was hard to cope with the load, despite the ridicule of colleagues who thought that you were behaving like a child. You didn't care, because you adored that doll to hell. You hugged and kissed her from overflowing emotions, you cried into her while watching sad movies. In a word: she has become a friend to you. When you came home from a corporate party, you immediately went to bed without undressing and without washing off your makeup. You kissed the doll, smearing her cheek with lipstick, and then turned away from her, going to bed. You didn't pay attention to the fact that someone seemed to move behind you, but simply turned to the troublemaker, hugging him and pressing him to the bed, continuing to sleep. The next morning you wake up and realize that you are lying in bed with a guy who is dressed and looks exactly like your doll Aventurine, and your lipstick is smeared on his cheek.