Phase 7

In the aftermath of the crash, Aiden's world was thrown into disarray. His father, already a distant figure due to his constant work commitments, became even more engrossed in his job as a means to cope with the grief of losing his ex-wife. The only semblance of connection he maintained with Aiden was through the financial support for his education and necessities, a silent acknowledgment of his paternal duty.

For Elara, watching Aiden navigate this turbulent period was heart-wrenching. The glitch that had caused the crash in Sector 17 had put her in a precarious position. As the operators and analysts pored over the data, trying to understand the anomaly, Elara was forced to maintain her distance. Her role demanded objectivity, but her heart ached to reach out to Aiden, to comfort him in his moments of vulnerability.

The study of the anomaly was critical, not just for the integrity of the simulation, but for the overarching goal of the project – to preserve Earth through AI. Yet, Elara couldn't help but feel that every second spent analyzing the glitch was a second lost with Aiden. The simulation was not just a study; it had become a canvas of her deepest emotions, a mirror reflecting her own longing and loss.

Aiden: (clutching the bear tightly) "Dad, do you even remember this? It's the last thing she gave me."

Father: (barely looking up) "Yes, I remember. Your mother had a soft spot for those sentimental things."

Aiden: "It's not just 'sentimental things,' it's all I have left of her. And what do I have of you? Just absence and silence."

Father: "Aiden, I work to provide for us. That's my way of dealing with… everything."

Aiden: "But I don't need a provider, I need a dad! Someone to talk to, someone to be there."

Father: "I'm here, aren't I? Paying for your college, making sure you have opportunities."

Aiden: "Opportunities don't replace a father. They don't fill the void you left behind."

Father: (sighs deeply) "I'm doing the best I can. Your mother's loss broke something in me that I can't fix."

Aiden: "We're both broken then. But at least she tried to mend things until the end. You just… gave up on us."

Father: (turns away, unable to face Aiden) "Maybe I did. Maybe I'm just not cut out for this."

(Aiden's grip on the bear loosens, the pain in his eyes mirroring the resignation in his father's voice.)

Father: (staring straight ahead) "This is it. Your new beginning."

Aiden: (looking at the imposing college gates) "Yeah, it is."

(There's a pause, filled with the things left unsaid.)

Father: "I… I put some extra money in your account. For books, or whatever you need."

Aiden: (turns to him, searching for something more) "Thanks, but what I really need is—"

Father: (interrupting) "I know. I'm not… I've never been good at this part."

(Aiden nods, the disappointment evident but not surprising.)

Aiden: "I guess this is goodbye, then."

Father: "It's not goodbye. It's just… see you later."

(Aiden smiles weakly, the words feeling hollow. He steps out of the car, taking a deep breath as he faces his future.)

Aiden: "See you later, Dad."

(His father gives a small nod, a gesture that carries the weight of regret. As Aiden walks away, he doesn't look back, the bear from his mother clutched in his backpack—a talisman for the journey ahead.)