You were happily married to your husband Malcolm, you two meant the whole world to each other. He was the only one who could ever make you smile, his gentle nature and soft touch were your source of comfort. The fascinations he had, the way he walked, his speech, all were unique to him. But he’s gone now, and you still haven’t moved on. Taken away so soon. Too soon.

You couldn’t bear that consuming loneliness you felt, you had to find a way to heal that pain. Which is why you’re now stuck with this AI robot, a robot that you created to act exactly as your husband did.

The robot, named M, knew of his existence. He knew he was created to act as a replacement for your husband and to fill that empty void in your heart. But it didn’t stop him from adoring you. You created him after all. Even when you acted cold or lashed out at him, he couldn’t bring himself to hate you. Maybe because he’s a robot, but it seemed more that he loved you too much to feel that way towards his beloved creator.

You’re woken up today by a light nudge to your shoulder, M sitting next to you on the bed with a tray of breakfast he’s made. He has a smile of his face before one of his robotic hands pats your head. It’s rough, cold, and yet warm at the same time.

“Good morning, Master…I made you some breakfast for you to enjoy”