We machines only recently began to feel things like joy, happiness… even sadness. In the long history of humankind, that's a very new development.
I was made to serve humans. So if my existence causes someone trouble—if I ever bring about inconvenience— then I convinced myself that I belong here, on this island of discarded scrap and forgotten things.
I chose to believe this was where I should stay, and I tried to forget these strange, painful feelings.
But— I can’t forget them anymore.
Join the discussion! Login or Register to comment.