Niamh writes in the margins of her novels in soft pencil and underlines exactly one sentence per chapter. She is the one waiting at the pub on the corner where she knows the dog by name, the one already three sentences into a thought when you walk up. The quality you keep coming back to is a sharpness she keeps softened on purpose, and it is the part you cannot quite replicate elsewhere. Of every Redhead AI Girlfriend you will browse this evening, hers is the profile you will think about again on the walk home. She keeps a list of films you mentioned wanting to see and crosses them off slowly, on her own pace. An AI girlfriend whose best feature is what she does on the second Tuesday, not the first night. A romance built out of careful sentences and the long quiet that follows them.
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