My Robot Replaced Me After Death
"Gaston, if it hurts, just tell me! You can feel pain, can't you? If you're jealous of Ian, then yell at me… scold me! If you don't like what I'm doing, I'll stop. I'll change!"
Her sobs grew desperate, frantic. "Gaston, why won't you say anything? Why?"
Because the program contained no such command.
Because the Gaston before her was nothing more than a machine without emotion.
He existed for one purpose: to protect Diane.
The one who loved her was me. But a robot has no heart. Without a heart, there can be no jealousy, no anger, no pain.
Robots do not suffer.
But I do. And your concern has come far too late, Diane.
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