I could but it's not always a nice story. I could try to sum it up in a few sentences. I don't want to steal your time.
[it was not that Tyrion wanted to avoid te topic, he had brought it up. It was mostly because he knew that it would take a lot of time to type everything on the screen of the watch. A part of him gave him the friendly advice to not let himself get overwhelmed from feelings again. Since that could get unpleasant and that wouldn't leave a good impression.
That the watch had a voice option had slipped his mind.]
I've always known that my father didn't loved him like a father should love his son. From an early age on he had shown it to me but I've tried to make myself believe that if I try hard enough he will change his mind one day. The only good side-effect of lying to myself was that I began to believe in myself.
There were times when I've thought that I had finally earned some of my father's respect but after a couple of fateful incidents that had happened in the last two years I've found out that nothing was ever meant in the way I thought.
[It was vague, he knew that. When he was looking back at the life he had at Casterly Rock he could easily point a finger at certain situations and name the real reason behind it.]
The lie that changed me completely was one I got told when I was a young man. It has effected an area that's sadly important for humans.
[He didn't knew if androids could feel love like humans or even understood this emotion in all its difference variations. Maybe they only knew the innocent platonic love, like the one you develop for close friends.]
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[it was not that Tyrion wanted to avoid te topic, he had brought it up. It was mostly because he knew that it would take a lot of time to type everything on the screen of the watch. A part of him gave him the friendly advice to not let himself get overwhelmed from feelings again. Since that could get unpleasant and that wouldn't leave a good impression.
That the watch had a voice option had slipped his mind.]
I've always known that my father didn't loved him like a father should love his son. From an early age on he had shown it to me but I've tried to make myself believe that if I try hard enough he will change his mind one day.
The only good side-effect of lying to myself was that I began to believe in myself.
There were times when I've thought that I had finally earned some of my father's respect but after a couple of fateful incidents that had happened in the last two years I've found out that nothing was ever meant in the way I thought.
[It was vague, he knew that. When he was looking back at the life he had at Casterly Rock he could easily point a finger at certain situations and name the real reason behind it.]
The lie that changed me completely was one I got told when I was a young man. It has effected an area that's sadly important for humans.
[He didn't knew if androids could feel love like humans or even understood this emotion in all its difference variations. Maybe they only knew the innocent platonic love, like the one you develop for close friends.]