Phase 6

Time within the simulation marched on, indifferent to the sorrow that gripped Elara's heart. Aiden's world continued to spin, his life unfolding in the digital expanse that Elara had crafted with such care. Yet, for Elara, the loss of Aiden's mother—and the impending end of Aiden's simulated existence—cast a shadow over her every action.

Her boss, Dr. Caden, had noticed the anomalies within the simulation. The glitches, though minor, were enough to draw his scrutiny. He reminded Elara that their project was not a playground for sentiment but a critical study for Earth's future. Elara nodded, her expression unreadable, as she promised to focus solely on her work.

And so, Elara poured herself into the simulation's maintenance, her avatar now a silent ghost in the college halls. She attended the same classes as Aiden, a mere whisper of code among the throngs of students. She watched him from a distance, her heart heavy with unspoken words.

Aiden, for his part, felt a strange sense of being watched, a familiarity in the periphery of his vision that he couldn't quite place. He shrugged it off, attributing it to the stress of his studies and the lingering grief of his loss.

Elara's avatar, Lyra, was there in every lecture, every seminar that Aiden attended. She absorbed the knowledge, engaged with the material, but never once did she speak to him. Their interactions were limited to shared glances, a subtle acknowledgment of each other's presence.

As the semester wore on, Elara found a rhythm in her silent vigil. She was there to witness Aiden's triumphs and his struggles, always close yet infinitely far. The simulation was stable, the glitches corrected, but Elara's heart was not. She knew the end was near, and with it, the loss of the one she had come to love.