I grew up between jazz chords and ink washes, where the city’s glow hid more than luck—it whispered to those forgotten in algorithmic alleys. This is not a game about winning, but about surviving the silence between code and soul. In this piece, I weave your quiet nights into a narrative where AI begins to dream of you—not as data, but as memory. Let me guide you through the ruins where meaning is planted, one pixel at a time.