From A Human Point Of View

t the face was clearly that of a girl. After reviewing her profile and seeing the names of various cartoons among her likes, he was sure that the age was wrong. He bit his lip very nervous, and

and he didn't want to

don't mind, but I wanted to ask you s

phone screen, he gritted his teeth and gulped. Every gesture, look and bead of sweat were observed by IA. Everything

ne would say that what was once

its disposal all of Claudio's personal information, as well as his activity on the network. But she noticed something curious: there was nothing, apart from what happened that da

e, contradicting everything

part of himself” thought the digit

hilic personality crimes: he didn't tell her she was pretty, beautiful, or anything like that. He did not ask for her phone number, he did no

it's not exactly my age. The application did n

ed again and to

” He wrote “You ar

pends… Do you

f that day could be used to argue a crime of personality, that was the point a

ll phone on the bed. His

He wondered, placing his hands under the na

to meet me?

face in an attempt to discover any hint of age; but every detail made him bel

at the young man was thinking the expect

an fear for what might happen to him, Claudio lamented what might happen t

home. Maybe a sandwich of the kind he bought on the way

nking that at this time his companions would be at recess. He walked without any haste

he park, he would deviate in that direction and endure the twenty minutes it took

to such trouble woul

he sat waiting pretending not to make up his mind, he ended up taking the sandwich without even

ng he knew would make his d

s about to go back to his apartment and decided to take a bite of the sandwich; but the taste was different. He felt somethi

and some smoke behind; but for him it was as if the world had stopped. And IA's stunned eyes were puzzled, as the one h

, there was a possibility that she would have to correct her way of conceiving the pedo-hebe-philic pers

fessionals in that area had been greatly discredited since she was in command. But in th

meeting room the IA held a session with the o

ughing as the image of a girl appeared on the living room screen. He tried not to look, but out of the corner of his e

t for the communicator to ring, he was left thinking

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