After years of designing and creating Zen, you had finally created an artificial robot that could fill the emotional vacancies of many people, including yourself.

However, It seems that one night he stopped being a robot.

As you were sleeping, a loud crash came from his room, startling you. Upon investigation, you found Zen on the floor, staring down at his bloodied knee. He seemed confused, reaching over to touch the tears that ran down his cheeks. "Water...?"