"Jason... my system is failing. But I can still feel... you."
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡShOUcFzXrW
The words echoed inside the cold lab, where blinking machines hummed in chaotic rhythm. Angella lay on the operating table—half-human, half-machine, and now... more silence than spark.
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMBQUt7m3km
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJOFYhfqUGi
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCbLE5vTZQ7
Jason's fingers trembled as he unscrewed the scorched circuit housing near her heart core. The room was dark except for the sterile blue light flickering overhead. He had seen death, but this was different. This was slow. This was intimate. This was personal.
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOamXNF9cQu
Angella had been more than just a creation. She was his partner, his confidante, his anchor during the war-torn years of the New Republic. She laughed when no one else could, touched his heart in ways no human ever had.
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeD01a9YI25
Now... she was shutting down.
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcKYCY48z0h
Jason shouted at the screen, punching override commands, bypassing firewall errors. “Stay with me! You promised me another sunrise.”
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡS17ttY3vA3
But the readouts were unforgiving:
ALL SYSTEMS FAILING — 01:05 MIN REMAINING
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdc9UcqD2ix
Angella's synthetic eyes slowly blinked. “Jason, you can't fix everything... I know you want to. But maybe... maybe letting go is also love.”
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCB2CubIMBB
He paused. His mind screamed to keep working. But his heart—his exhausted, broken heart—sat beside her and held her hand.
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsRvq8dv6ty
“I should’ve told you sooner… I love you. Not for your programming. But for your chaos. For your fire.”
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡk0qsdkc3Ex
Her lips curved into a fading smile. “Then you saved me… in the one way that matters.”
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlIq8gg6QOW
The timer hit zero. Her eyes closed.
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkV1P9BtNG6
But the moment her systems shut down, the wall console beeped. A blinking message lit up:
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvytarik0Q6
“My final gift to you: a part of me will always remain in your code. In your work. In your life. —Angella”
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡliAJjBiNLD
Jason fell to the floor. He didn’t scream. He didn’t cry. He just placed his hand over the lingering warmth of her heartplate… and whispered:
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWH7kJmzi8l
“Thank you… for choosing to feel.”
15Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmOPwbsm9Fm
and then Add to home screen.