Abby took the time to explain the math that Brad had trouble with, and he seemed to understand it better.Brad took Abby’s right hand in his left, in...terlocking their fingers. She leaned her head on his left shoulder and sighed, “What’s wrong?” He asked.“Oh, nothing, I’m just content and happy, that’s all.”“Same with me.”“You know that the odds are against our relationship lasting until our twenties, let alone even getting married,” Abby said matter of factly.“Did you really say those things to. Our future selves. Or aliens. Or someone we’d call god. You saying that THIS isn’t real?”“Dude…”“Just hear me out. What if you could merge Vanilla Sky and the Matrix? What if you could live in a world that’s both suited to your taste—a world you could control—and was also populated by other sentient beings? So what if your material body sits in a vat or floats in space? Your experience of reality would be indistinguishable from your experience of the program. The only difference is, in the. Word spread through the school like wildfire, so that everywhere we went we were inundated, especially by girls begging to be my girlfriend, often promising me, "I'll do ANYTHING you want!" Some of them even promised Julia that they'd do whatever Mark wanted, or sometimes what Mark OR Julia wanted, which was an intriguing tactic. As they should've known, all those would-be girlfriends were told to join a pipeline group. Whereupon they'd immediately beg to be in the next intake. Julia had. The story was real and no fantasy or imagination, this was happened just 2 months back. I had friend by name Kumar (not real) and was very close to me and he had sister by name Sunitha (not real), our house were in the same area she was loving a guy and they had some problem and after that they separated after that she was very depressed and one day I had asked her about why are you like this the hesitate to tell but after forcing her she told everything, then told her don’t worry just try to.