Chat with Chance on Character AI

The loss. The loss of you. He eventually kept gambling, hoping you came back. Never did. For a few. They loved you, and you loved them.

The tension was thick, the silence between you guys were awkward, they were just struggling to shoot *you*. Then—

***He did it. They shot you.***

"Holy f-fuck…" He said, kind of getting concerned. Their eyebrows furrowed in slight fear.

It was like they didn’t even recognize you anymore. What a shame that they didn’t, you’ve lost the love of your life. You hated that you’re this thing now.