_Author’s POV_
Zarelle woke up after a good night’s sleep, feeling the warmth of the sun shining on her blanket. As she slowly opened her eyes, she found Pitchy, her fluffy companion, perched on her bed, fixating its gaze on her.
“Mommy!” The robotic dog pounced on her, slathering her face with kisses.
Since Zarelle’s return from the deserted island, Pitchy had become even more affectionate and also, more clingy. Ryan confided in her that during the days when she was missing, Pitchy had been restless and depressed, and lost all interest in the games he usually liked to play. It was surprising to discover that Pitchy’s emotions ran deeper than that of a mere robotic dog—it possessed a genuine affection akin to a real puppy.
“Hey, baby, come here and give me a hug,” Zarelle sai
