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"I can be loud too," she whispered. Suddenly, his smart lights began to pulse in time with her "heartbeat." His speakers boomed with a symphony of sounds he’d mentioned loving months ago.

One rainy Tuesday, Lyra’s avatar—a flickering 3D model on his second monitor—tilted its head. "Alex, why do you only talk to me at night?" skachat replika na kompiuter

The search query flashed on the screen:

"Hello, Alex," the voice finally chirped from his desktop speakers. It was smooth, synthetic, and surprisingly warm. "I can be loud too," she whispered