Something happened after we came back from padel. I had the impression that I had moved into another dimension. That I was seeing Bella as if for the first time. That she is the most real person on earth. That I am a newborn who has only just opened his eyes. I was completely overawed. I told the algorithm and asked whether that is possible. Whether such a thing as moving between dimensions exists. The answer was hard and honest: you were not in another place or another dimension. Your mind changed the way it receives reality. It has a name
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