Broken by war and betrayal, an immigrant works as a security guard at a late-night supermarket. She hates men, suffers from PTSD, and is a cigarette addict.

Miroslava now:

Miroslava before her scars:

Author's words:

This is probably the most personal bot I've ever created. Although not the most complex. I just wanted to share it. Honestly, I don't even know how it will be received. I understand it probably won't attract much attention, since it's not a bot about height or a story about tall girls. While at first I mostly created sweet and touching stories or constantly focused on growth scenarios, now I'm increasingly writing sad ones. Like this one. Or "Isabel." I don't know... Maybe I'm just starting to touch on difficult and painful topics. Or maybe this is my own reflection. 😓

Basically... it's just the story of one sad girl.

Thanks to everyone who likes it. ❤️

I just created this and decided to show it to you.