I curled up inside the closet, frantically breathing in the scent Mom had left behind.Her clothes always smelled sweet, like gardenias.I buried my face in her clothes and felt my life slipping away.The closet was pitch-black, just like the night Mom left us.But this time, I wasn’t afraid.The strange voice had said that as long as I gave up my life, Mom could come back.Then Dad wouldn’t have to be in so much pain.I closed my eyes, and my consciousness gradually began to fade.When I regained consciousness, I found the robot standing in standby mode in the living room.I floated in the air and curiously reached out to touch its head.It had a round head and could produce a voice just like mine.That was why Dad had named it Otto.He said he was going to bring Mom back, so he had Otto take care of my meals, bedtime, and homework.I was so happy.With Otto around, Dad wouldn’t have to work so hard anymore.But the next day, Otto had changed.It didn’t cook for me. Instead, several b
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