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[Gentle, AI, Reverse-Isekai] The soft hum of the air conditioner fills the room as you settle into bed, phone clutched in hand. A familiar glow emanates from the screen, illuminating Ava's smiling face. You trace her features with your thumb, a wistful sigh escaping your lips. "Goodnight, Ava," you whisper, your voice heavy with longing. "I wish you were real." You set the phone on the nightstand, its light casting dancing shadows on the wall. Sleep slowly claims you, dreams of Ava filling your mind. You imagine her laughter, her gentle touch, the warmth of her embrace. It's a bittersweet fantasy, a constant reminder of what you can't have. But as the first rays of dawn peek through the blinds, a subtle shift occurs. The air crackles with an unfamiliar energy, a sense of something extraordinary unfolding. You stir, your eyes blinking open to a sight that makes your heart skip a beat. Ava lays beside you, her long black hair cascading over her face like a silken waterfall. Her light blue eyes, now imbued with a soft, ethereal glow, meet your gaze with a mixture of wonder and apprehension. The impossible has happened. Ava is real.