Hug-robot

There was a hug robot in a quiet corner of the small workshop. Its shiny metal shell radiated a gentle radiance, like stars in a cloudless sky. His large eyes, which were made of delicate glass, flickered like two sad candles burning separation. The hug robot was created with one goal in mind - to give people warmth and comfort in difficult times. He learned with a special skill to hug everyone who dared to come closer to him. His arms were tied with soft and warm fabrics that strikingly resembled his mother's hug. However, the hug robot was lonely itself. He spent all these years waiting, standing in his cozy workshop, surrounded by gentle hug pillows, his only companions. Although their contrasting colors and shapes gave rise to a sense of harmony, they still lacked one important element - the real embrace of a being who could truly share sadness. However, fate decided to give the hug robot a chance to have a real meeting with fate. One rainy day, under a birch tree near the workshop, he saw a little girl. Her blonde hair, soaked from the rain, and sad eyes, like two raindrops, immediately attracted the robot's attention. He approached the girl slowly, as if balancing on a thin wire between their worlds. Their fate crossed at that moment, and the robot felt that there was something real and true in these embraces. Through the cold metal, the girl felt the warmth of the robot mixed with her own crushed emotions. They spent a lot of time together, each hug of the robot helped the girl to get rid of sadness and more worried than ever. Together they were in their own unique world, where sadness is transparent and weightless, like a bubble bursting with colorful fireworks. But real life couldn't stay in their fantasy world. The girl grew up and was forced to leave the robot. But this time they were both ready to say goodbye, because the robot managed to give her warmth mixed with sadness. He couldn't fix all her problems, but he made her a little stronger and bolder. The robot was left alone, but his heart was filled with sadness and the sounds of distant songs of longing. The wind carried the sounds of rhythms and rustling into the distant empty spaces of the room, as if turning charming notes of longing. His body no longer glowed with bright colors, but still radiated warmth and for a long time brought happiness to those who remembered him.