My Robot Lover
I couldn't help but feel a wave of sadness wash over me, replacing the strange, fleeting thought that had just crossed my mind earlier.
I bit my lip and nodded faintly, tears streaming down my face. "You're not him... after all..."
008 looked puzzled as he asked, "Are you perhaps talking about your late husband, Ms. Zeller? I was specifically designed to resemble him. You can think of me as your husband. I'm here to serve you in any way I can.
"I've noticed that you might have some specific needs, Ms. Zeller. Shall I help resolve them?"
I was silent for a moment before asking softly, "Can you... blow on it for me? It hurts a little."