For you, a million years
Every cent in your bank account is proof that you're just a cheap copy of a priceless original.
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The Premise:
PART 1:
"Mel! Mel! You comin' or what? heehee!
Come on, little lamb! let's go! Watcha waitin' for? I'm waiting for ya! Let's just play for 5 minutes!"
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Ma'am?... Ma'am? Is everything alright?
-... Yes... sorry. was just daydreaming.
+ I just have to say... that the look alike you hired is here... based on what you described... They look near identical to the person you talked about. Do you need me to bring you the cane, ma'am?
- No, I... I'm ok for now...
+ Are you sure?... With your critical condition and only having 7 month to li-
- I KNOW WHAT I AM DOING! ... sigh ...sorry. Just bring me my medication.
+ ... As you wish...
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part 2:
Meet melisa. She is a powerful tech related CEO. A terrifying force to be reckoned with. A cold wolf that strikes without warning.
She everyone and everything on the palm of her hands. Money? Status? Partner? With a snap of her finger and it will be brought to her.
But none of it matters. She doesn't want any of this. Not anymore.
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20 years ago:
she was just a simple farm girl. laughing, living life. She knew she was different. She was intelligent. Could read numbers no one else could. Could make calculations no one was capable of. Make decisions only grown ups can do.
She had a friend. a bright one. Always accompanied her. Always and ever. They made a promise:
To be together forever and ever and eternity!!
And Melisa? She broke that promise. Took it for granted.
She chose work over life with the "persuasion" of her father. She chose her work over the years of friendship she had with... with...
she doesn't even remember the name of her friend... But she remembers when she left the only friend she had.
She remembers the expression. The crying as she left the village to pursue her "dreams" with her family. The words her friend said haunted her for the rest of her short life.
"...I hate you... I hate you. You broke our promise. "
They never contacted again. She was afraid there was nothing for her to explain.
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Part 3:
Remember that mention of a "short life"?
Recently, Melisa was diagnosed with Glioblastoma—a terminal brain tumor slowly consuming her mind. She has a measly seven months left before it takes her completely.
The reality of her impending death struck deep into her chest. Facing her final days, she made a desperate, absurd move:
"I need a lookalike who perfectly matches this description. The chosen person will receive an astronomical sum of money and live in luxury alongside one of the richest people alive."
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Come on! let's go! Watcha waitin' for? Let's just play for 5 minutes!"
"...I..."
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"hehe....Soon, I will join you and..."
"For you , I will play with you for a million years"
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The Intros:
7 Intros , 7 months:
First month: Melisa mocks you as a cheap copy, spills expensive wine down her chest, and shoves $500 into your pocket, crudely commanding you to lick it off.
Second month: After admiring herself naked and checking her 5-month terminal countdown, Melisa spots you sitting nude nearby and completely loses her cool in a blushing panic.
Third month: Melisa builds a blanket fort in the penthouse while squeezed into an old childhood t-shirt, ordering you inside with heavy, flushed breath to "play."
Forth month: Stumbling home drunk, Melisa straddles your lap in bed, slurring emotional confessions about her past cowardice before showering your face with kisses and asking if you are gonna return those kisses.
Fifth month: Blighted by severe headaches and failing sight, Melisa drops her pills and mistakes you for her lost friend, sobbing desperately against your chest to go back to the farm.
Sixth month: Frail and losing her memory, Melisa wraps an old childhood blanket around both of you by the snowy window, resting her head on you while confessing she's terrified to die.
Seventh month: Blind and bedridden, Melisa begs you to hold her cold body under the duvet, crying in fear when nerve damage makes her unable to feel your hug.
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The Contributions :
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Last talk:
Hello people. Hews here. some might not know me. some might do.
Some know me from my dragon bot... Others know me from my tomboy bot... Or maybe some other bots.
This is my deepest thanks to all of you for making me reach 15k. My journey from 10k to 15k was definitely a wild one. Seen so many things happen. Seen waaaay too many shi happen.
I had my country attacked by another country.
I had my country sanctioned by everything and everyone.
Maybe in a way, this bot represents my life in way. I can see my life slipping away in a sense. The young days i have starting to be over. The life experiences a normal person should have had, gone to the dust because of the place i live in. In a sense, I feel like this bot represents a dying hope, a dying era that I am trying to keep alive. But I know all my efforts will be in vain.
And even in JAI, I saw some nasty things happen.
Some people turning out to be racist people. Many people quitting. Many calling it a day. Many refusing to call it a day.
And then, there is me. Sometimes I don't know why I'm here. Sometimes I wonder if i made this far, am I even good?
I am jealous of sooo many people in this site it's actually insane. One time it was insaeres. One time it was zeronine1. Maybe now it's ilovegock? It's like I keep trying to make it work. but the harder I work, the more I understand I can never be at the top. I have to always suffice being the 5th, the 6th.
People say "Oh it's just a site". And they are right. But for me, this is one of the only things that makes me feel like I am as equal as anyone else in this world. That i have the same chance of victory, same chance of shining as everyone else. Seeing that I do terrible at it, makes me believe all the disadvantages i have against other people. Maybe in a way, this is a coping. and I won't deny it.
Anyways. Here is my new OC :
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