The whole world quieted down.
I could only hear the repeated "beep" sound coming from the computer.
Carlos Charlie, afraid that formatting once would not completely delete the data since a powerful hacker could recover data after one formatting, set it to format one hundred times.
The harsher it was towards itself, the more it showed how much it loved the cyber world.
Eve Thompson couldn't control the computer, and she felt as if all her strength had been sucked out; she blacked out and completely fainted.
In the cyber world, under the inspection of the cyber police, it was finally confirmed that security had been restored, and everyone seemed to return to the world as it was before.
Browsing, chatting, venting, gaming...
Yet, everyone knew that there was no going back.
This network was missing one person.
Hours later, a post quietly started circulating.
The title of the post was: [Carlos Charlie, we owe you six words, "Sorry, I love you."]
