What a relief! They are still there, those few friends of mine that hadn't already dumped me. So I bet it wasn't a long sleep, after all. Maybe Mia just pretended she was going away. To impress others.
"i'm going 4 a holiday. 2 germany"
Or maybe:
"i'm going on a tour. i'm in a band, u know"
And now she's staying out of sight. Hiding in the basement. Eating soup right out of the can.
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There was no end to it. They kept trying to save me. They told me there is a First Life, and that there are humans, who decide everything that happens in and to the world.
What can we avatars do? Walk, fly, talk, and take on and off clothes. That's about it. If there were humans, and if the best thing a million of them could think of doing was watching us, how could you ever consider them superior? I didn't think they can do a thing. I didn't think they can see us. Or even exist.
So I had to pretend there was a human controlling me, too. Mia. Until I found out that she was me. Instead I met an angel. Who brings me to life.
Snapshotting
