I let out a sigh of relief. A sense of deja vu washed over me for some reason as I found myself staring at the board again. I feel like I've wasted so much time just now. Wasn't I supposed to finish this schematic in front of me? Fvck... I still can't remember what this thing did in the first place.
"Brother?"
"Yeah?"
"You're spacing out again."
"Oh, sorry," I scoffed out. "I'm just feeling slow today."
"Need any help?"
I reluctantly nodded, "Yeah... I can't remember what this thing's supposed to do."
Lise turned to look at the board with me. Placing a hand on her chin, my little sister traced my design with a finger as she spoke. "Isn't this supposed to be a... car?"
A car? I was designing a car?
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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