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As years passed, my connection to them felt like a fragile thread that threatened to unravel.

The scent of my mother's favorite flowers, the timbre of my father's voice.

I wished I could preserve these treasures, but the only things I had left that could remind me of them were the pictures I still had of them.

I had often wished I could ask them about their journey, the dreams they had for me, their hopes and fears.

But life had a way of testing even the strongest of foundations, and fate had dealt a harsh blow that shattered the tranquility of our lives.

The circumstances surrounding their passing had remained shrouded in confusion.

It was a mystery that time had failed to solve, a source of questions that had lingered unanswered in the recesses of my thoughts.

After my parents passed away, I was all alone. The family safety net was gone, and even those who used to be warm relatives turned away.

Luckily, I had just turned eighteen, so I didn’t need to go to an orphanage.

Education was like a lifeline for me amidst all the challenges. School gave me structure and a purpose.

It was where I discovered my interest in technology, which fascinated me and seemed full of promise. I got more and more into coding and computer systems.

As I got better at these skills, I started to dream bigger. Technology seemed like a world of endless opportunities where I could turn my passion into a real career.

So, I focused on improving my abilities, spending a lot of time learning programming languages and systems. And with knowledge came more confidence.

But becoming self-reliant was a journey filled with obstacles. I had to find unconventional ways to survive.

This led me to the digital world, where anonymity allowed me to explore hacking – a way to navigate the virtual world discreetly. It helped me make ends meet in a tough situation.

However, as I delved deeper into hacking, the risks began to loom larger. Relying solely on anonymity wasn't a foolproof shield against the potential dangers.

I gradually became aware of the serious consequences that could arise, and that realization pushed me to make a choice.

I knew it was time to step away before the situation spiraled out of control. Shifting my focus, I directed my skills towards more legitimate and lawful pursuits.

In the middle of my thoughts, my phone buzzed with an incoming call from Keisha.

Her familiar voice brought comfort as I answered, bringing the device to my ear.

"Hey, how's everything going at Matteo's company?" she asked, her curiosity evident even through the phone.

I let out a small sigh, contemplating how best to describe my experience. "Well, it's been quite an adventure, to say the least."

Keisha chuckled. "Adventure, huh? Tell me more."

I couldn't help but smile at her enthusiasm. "It's... interesting, Keisha. The work itself is challenging, and the resources available are top-notch. I've been given a fair amount of autonomy, which is a definite plus. But..." I paused, reflecting on the complex dynamics at play. "Let's just say that working with Matteo comes with challenges.

Keisha's laughter tinkled through the phone. "I can imagine.”

"You can say that again," I replied, a wry note in my voice. "We have our fair share of disagreements, to put it mildly."

Her curiosity was palpable. "Are you two constantly at odds?"

I hesitated, thinking about the constant push and pull, the banter bordering on outright arguments.

"It's a bit complicated. We seem to have this... dynamic where we clash quite often. Yet, there's also a strange sense of understanding beneath it all."

Keisha let out an amused sigh. "Sounds like quite the rollercoaster, but hey, at least you're getting a front-row seat to Matteo's world."

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