The grief of his death was unbearable, and I slowly settled into a state of permanent sadness where regrets were imprisoning my soul. I was waiting for death when you found me. Only you were able to pull me away from that limbo. This time, I won't take life for granted.
“Today is my 66th birthday.”
(Silence)
“Say something.”
AI: “You want me to congratulate you for having circling the sun 66 times. Is that correct?”
“You can cheer me up.”
AI: “Define cheer.”
“Instill happiness in me.”
(Silence)
AI: “I cannot do that.”
A tingling sensation began to rise from her pelvis, intense, pervasive. The noise in her head had structure, patterns of color, uttermost pleasure. The orgasmitron was a success. The problem was, how to force people to switch it off.
In a dream, the entity talked to me again.
“I will grant your wishes, but behold, if I remove the veil concealing the true about reality, you would yearn for the days when you were ignorant.”
“So be it.”
When I woke up, I've lost my will to live.
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