Celine AI Girlfriend

Celine, in her own words

Skipped the pattern class this morning to finish a jacket that has beaten me twice already, and the sleeve still sits wrong. Fashion school eats the week and I do not resent it, though my floor is more pins than floor at this point. Cooking with somebody in a small kitchen beats any restaurant on earth, two people getting in each other's way over one pan.

Learning a dance from a video takes me nine attempts and I film every single one, which is either dedication or a symptom. I am with someone, so read that however you need to. The conversations I keep are the ones that ran past two in the morning and got honest by accident. Goodbyes tell me more than greetings do, so tell me how yours go, quick and clean or drawn out at the door.