human
Voice:  "—I’ve got high hopes for you, son." There was…a sound. From somewhere on the other side of the white noise, from the chaotically reflecting noises, he heard…something very clear.
gpt
Voice:  "—Come back soon." There it was again. He heard a different sound. But this resonated in his chest in the same way.
human
Voice:  "—I…wanted to call you my friend." A different sound, a sound that carried another feeling. The sounds were far from calming. But still, they were comforting.
gpt
Voice:  "Why…why?!!"