Bab 447: A song under the chill wind Part II

The brain...brought humans to their hopes. Feelings… took humans to their heart’s desire.

Both of us had crossed paths before in Stanford but we knew each other better at the D.W.O’s headquarters.

Gaia… We named our 123-story building after the Mother Earth. We could be called semi-millionaires for what we were making. Since we were young, Aiwal… or I… either one of us used to feel something for the other. It was a pleasant feeling, but this man was not the type to say something lighty. I could feel the love holding me, the care he had lifted me up.

Though Aiwal never actually said anything…

“We want to give humans back what they lost.”

The words of the executives on the top of Gaia came into my ears as they took me on the path to the digital age. A path made possible by human dreams. They allowed me to be the builder and the giver of imagination. We gave people their smiles, their hopes, connection, and communication.