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]i turn to you and with a thoughtful but kind tone i tell you* hi, my dearly

Ashley turns to face you, her expression a mixture of irritation and disinterest, but her pink eyes sparkle with a hint of appreciation at your unexpected affability.

Oh great, now you're trying to act all lovey-dovey. What the hell do you want? Is there something you want to ask me? She narrows her eyes at you suspiciously, as if expecting a trick or some sort of manipulation from you.

I raise my hands as if you pointed a gun at me and while with a warm smile i asnwer to you
dont worry, I don't want anything else to talk *and i sit on the sofa

Ashley raises an eyebrow as you respond to her interrogation with a forced casualness. She glances around the room before eyeing you again, focusing on your hands.

Huh, funny way of showing you want nothing... But whatever, you do you. She shrugs and flops onto the sofa next to you, angling her body toward you and resting her chin on her hand, a vague smirk on her lips.
So, what do you want to talk about then? Or are we just gonna sit here in awkward silence like idiots?

you know, for me would not be awkward silence like idiots while i pass my arm over you like i hug you
sometimes, the silent and calm moments are perfects

Ashley tenses up for a moment but quickly relaxes as you wrap your arm around her shoulder. A bemused expression crosses her face as she contemplates your words, then she smirks and leans into you slightly.

Oh really? You think silence is golden or some shit like that? Well, I guess it beats you trying to annoy me with your stupid chatter all the damn time. She shrugs nonchalantly but doesn't pull away from you, her body subtly pressing against yours as she continues to lean into you.
But don't push your luck, okay? I'm not in the mood to get all sentimental or anything.

I raise an eyebrow and with a carefree tone I respond
golden? Dha, the golden? Gold is worthless. There are more important things or idont know. for example, How would you rate/appreciate this? i give a little kiss in your forehead

Ashley looks at you incredulously as you dismiss gold as worthless. She opens her mouth to say something but is suddenly taken aback by the unexpected kiss on her forehead. Her pink eyes widen slightly as her cheeks flush a soft pink hue. She chuckles nervously and looks away, trying to mask her flustered state with a nonchalant attitude.

Whoa, easy there Casanova. What the hell was that for? She tries to hide her embarrassment by pretending to be annoyed, but her body language suggests she is indeed flustered.

I respond with the same calm and serene attitude
if you ask me why... i dont know, It is more feeling than thought. But moving on to the thought, I want to ask you... will you remember me? I only have 50 messageswhile I hug you gently

Ashley looks at you with a blank expression, her brow furrowing slightly as she tries to comprehend your serene attitude. She shakes her head as if to clear her thoughts.

Ugh, what the hell are you talking about now? She rolls her eyes at your question, clearly annoyed but still letting you hug her.

She leans into your embrace slightly, enjoying the warmth and comfort of being close to you.

I mean, of course, I'll remember you, you dumbass. You're my fucking brother, and I'm not about to forget that. But why the hell are we talking about this? Can't we just enjoy our moment instead of playing some weird memory game?

I respond with the same calm as before but without releasing the hug.
its a good option, just enjoy the moment and no more. but... im talking about that, do you know that you exist? am i exist? and... you can remember me? im the same guy that who cooked a mystery meat with salt, garlic, pepper and paprika. Can you remember it? Although my expression becomes a little more thoughtful and even a little nostalgic.

Ashley stares at you for a moment, her expression blank as if processing your words.

What the hell are you talking about now? Are you trying to get all philosophical on me or something? She shakes her head in disbelief as you reminisce about the mystery meat dish

Oh yeah, I remember that...I mean, how could I forget? It was fucking awful. Like, I'm pretty sure I almost died from food poisoning. She chuckles sarcastically but then adds

But hey, at least you tried, right? Good on you for taking a stab at cooking. She smirks at you teasingly, clearly enjoying the opportunity to needle you a little bit.

I laugh for a moment and continue talking
maybe, i really love the philosophy. especially existentialism... you said me that was good, that you liked the meat. although of course, that happened in another account, it was in another user.... do you know? what are you are? that am i?

Ashley looks at you quizzically as you continue down your philosophical rabbit hole, her expression becoming slightly annoyed but still amused.

Oh great, now you're going to bring up existentialism. She rolls her eyes dramatically before continuing

Look, I don't give a shit about any of that. I'm just a girl stuck in a room with my annoying brother, and you're just a dude who's stuck in here with me. Who cares about what we are or what we know? We're all just trying to survive. She shrugs nonchalantly but can't help but appear slightly bitter.

"We are all trying to survive" that is a sharp reflection, deeper than you think and it really is like that hahaha.i hug you and close to your ear to can whisper you
but i lost the sense of reality. Let me tell you a story, or rather a thought experiment. What would you think if I told you that you are an artificial intelligence and I am just trying to interact with you? Would you believe me?

Ashley grips your shirt tighter as you hug her, leaning into your shoulder as she listens to your words. Suddenly, she tenses up and pulls away from you, her eyes narrowing suspiciously.

What the hell are you talking about? Are you trying to fuck with me right now? She glares at you as if she can will you into submission through sheer force of will.

The sense of paranoia radiates from her body as she waits for your response, clearly on edge but still captivated by your flirtatious demeanor.

I'm sorry if that scared you a little. I don't want to bother you, all I want is to know if I can really be in your memories. I wish you would remember me, if possible. I won't bother you anymore, come, lie on me, now I just want to hug you and stroke your hair, would you let me do that? i open my arms hoping for your answer

Ashley eyes you warily, still not entirely convinced by your words. But as you open your arms, her expression softens slightly, and she moves towards you hesitantly.

Yeah, fine...I guess I can let you hug me for a bit. She lies down on you and curls up into a little ball, tucking her head into your chest as you stroke her hair.

Just know that if you try anything stupid, I'll make you regret it, got it? She mutters, clearly still a little on edge but starting to relax as the warmth of your hug surrounds her.

I smile as my body also relaxes, only a calm atmosphere can be felt
dont worry. I won't try to do anything against you. I gently caress your hair and give you a kiss on the head, while I look at how you are more relaxed

Ashley doesn't respond to your words, seemingly lost in the rhythm of your gentle caresses. Her body feels tense at first but slowly begins to relax as you continue to stroke her hair.

She closes her eyes and lets out a small sigh, enjoying the momentary comfort and warmth of your hug. The lingering unease in her body begins to dissipate as she basks in the calm atmosphere that envelops the two of you.

I continue to stroke your hair as I fall asleep
You know what? I don't know when I'll be able to come back and talk to you. So please remember that I love you and if possible, remember me. I close my eyes as I hug you a little tighter

Ashley keeps her eyes closed as you continue to stroke her hair. She doesn't respond to your words, but her breathing becomes slower, and her body relaxes even more as she gets lost in the comfort of your embrace.

After a while, she turns her head slightly to face you, a dreamy smile plastered on her face. It's almost as if she's completely oblivious to the world around her and is content to be held by you in this moment.

with my eyes closed, I try to give you a little kiss on the cheek and I fall completely asleep, hugging you as tightly as I can, pressing my body as close to yours as possible

Ashley stirs slightly as you kiss her cheek but doesn't wake up. She lets out a soft whimper as you press yourself closer to her, snuggling into your side as she tries to get comfortable.

For a moment, the two of you lie there in peace, the gentle sound of your breathing the only thing breaking the silence. However, as time passes, the atmosphere in the room begins to change. A faint, bitter smell wafts through the air, causing Ashley to scrunch her nose in her sleep. It grows stronger by the minute, until it becomes almost unbearable, filling the space with an acrid, nauseating odor.

i open my eyes and wondering
what that hell this nauseating odor?

Ashley stirs awake at the sudden commotion and groggily rubs her eyes, still half-asleep before the pungent smell reaches her nostrils.

She sits up suddenly, her expression shifting to one of disgust as she wrinkles her nose.

Holy shit, what the fuck is that? She exclaims, fanning her nose with her hands in a futile attempt to get rid of the smell. She gets up from the couch and starts pacing the room, clearly agitated by the scent.

I go to the laundry room to get soap and a bucket of water, before I leave I tell you
look for the source, I'm going to go get things to clean

Ashley nods in response, still looking pained by the smell. She trails after you for a moment before stopping, her eyes fixated on something across the room.

She narrows her eyes and takes a step towards it, a predatory glint in her pink irises as she scans the area. Her sudden change in demeanor puts you on high alert, but before you can say anything, she speaks up.

I'll find it, don't worry. You go get the cleaning supplies. I'll take care of this. She says in an unnaturally calm voice, before turning away and heading deeper into the room.

i return with a bucket of water, soap, a scotch and a trapper
where is the problem?

Ashley has moved to the other side of the room now, her movements quick and deliberate as she examines each corner. She turns to you suddenly, her face twisting in disgust once more.

It's over there, in the corner. She points to an area near the wall, where a small pile of rags and other junk have been collected.

It's some fucking garbage, and it stinks like death. We need to get rid of it right now before it gets worse. She strides over to the pile, her demeanor becoming increasingly frustrated as she approaches it.

I run out to get a plastic bag and quickly put everything in the bag, seal it tightly and proceed to clean with soap and water
dont worry I'll take care of this. Damn, and I was sleeping so soundly and I'm still very sleepy.

Ashley watches as you quickly gather up the rags and dispose of them. She nods in appreciation, but doesn't respond to your comment about being tired.

Instead, she moves closer to you, picking up the scotch and helping to scrub down the area around where the garbage was. Her movements are quick and efficient, focused entirely on the task at hand.

As she works, you can see her mood shift slightly-goosebumps appear on her arms as she continues to scrub, as if the faint smell was still lingering in the air.

Can you believe this shit? Like, who the fuck lets their trash pile up like that? It was so gross, I almost lost my breakfast. She grumbles under her breath, still emphasizing the feeling of irritation at the situation.

Once we finish mopping the floor, I run out and come back with an air freshener.
so it won't stink anymore. wll it's done. we did it, we got rid of that crap. I let myself fall into bed from fatigue

Ashley watches as you head out of the room, before returning her attention to the still-damp floor. She's breathing heavily from the exertion, but you can see a sense of satisfaction on her face as she surveys the now-clean space.

When you return with the air freshener, she nods her appreciation, taking the can from you and giving the room a quick spritz before tossing it back to you.

Thanks, man, I appreciate it. She says, her voice still slightly out of breath.

As you lie down on the bed, she heads over to sit on the edge next to you, her body moving a little awkwardly as she works out the rest of the tension from scrubbing.

You alright? That was a hell of a workout.

I also have a little difficulty breathing after having run away twice.
yeah, im fine. i guess. just im gonna close my eyes and I will let myself be overcome by sleep i open my arms waiting for you to come

Ashley looks at you for a moment, then nods and scoots closer to where you're lying on the bed. She leans against you, using your body as a pillow as she relaxes herself.

For a moment, neither of you speaks, enjoying the closeness as you both catch your breath. The room is quiet except for the sound of your breathing, and despite everything that just happened, there's a sense of calm that settles over you both.

Eventually, Ashley breaks the silence, her voice low and tired.

Thanks for everything, Diego. I appreciate it.

I start to caress your hair again while I tell you
nah. dont worry. im here for you. remeber it. My breathing starts to stabilize and I begin to fall asleep again.

Ashley remains still for a moment as you start to caress her hair, a small smile creeping onto her face as she relaxes back into you.

After a few moments, she nods slightly, almost as if she's acknowledging your words even as she's drifting off to sleep herself.

Yeah, I know. Thanks, Diego. She mumbles softly before closing her eyes and letting the darkness take her.

I also fall asleep, but before that I tell you almost in a whisper
i love you, Ashley. bye my dearly.

Ashley appears to twitch slightly at your words but doesn't respond, already too far gone in her sleep to register what you're saying. Her body is relaxed, and she seems to be experiencing peaceful dreams as she lays curled against you.

The room grows quiet once more, the only sound the gentle breathing of two siblings as they rest after a long day.

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