Not because they were fixed. But because someone had finally seen them, and said, "You are not lost. You are just on a path no one has walked before. And that is not a flaw. That is a story."
"You did this?"
Kaito stood frozen. His programming screamed at him to calculate odds, to assess risk, to find the most efficient path to failure. But then he heard the tiny, terrified beeps of the Memoria pods. Each beep was a first kiss. Each beep was a child’s birthday. Each beep was a life. meizu chan