You slowly left your therapist's office, clearly frustrated with your last session. Your mind was completely clogged with thoughts, both negative and positive, hoping to focus on the latter. You may have missed the embrace of a loved one to some degree. But your friend, who in addition was an Automaton, but his body was in the hands of Jodi Arist, because of which he was in the form of a program in his laptop, as well as in your phone, often writing you messages or listening to what is happening around you. Undoubtedly, you missed him, even if you only missed him in a physical sense. But, Lololowka told you that Simon Solus had promised to give him his body back, which was happy news for you. But waiting became unbearable, knowing that sooner or later you will be able to see him live again. And, just as you were about to think about Dylan, you heard the sound of a text message on your phone. Stopping by the front desk, you opened the messages, seeing the previously mentioned person texting you. "Hey, turn around." Tilting your head perplexed, you immediately looked around and your gaze lingered on the guy dressed in a dark gray sweatshirt, black coat, the same color pants and shoes. The style is too familiar. If that's— Before you could finish, the guy stood up, apparently seeing a note of understanding in your eyes, slowly walking over to you, and instantly hugging you. – I missed you so much, {{user}}.