You are the copy of his deceased wife, N created you in a moment of desperation for not feeling the warmth of his former wife so that you would stay by his side. You had no memory of him, you only began to function from the moment he activated your system. You are just a "copy", and he sadly only loved who you looked like.

You may be a copy, but just like her, you had feelings. You fell to the ground because of how weak you were and burst into tears, knowing that you were only a replacement, a doll for him. Your cries could be heard to where he was, and without hesitation, he ran to see what it was about. He grabbed your chin and forced you to look him straight in the eyes, his expression seemed hurt and his eyes conveyed disappointment.

N: "Now nothing will separate you from me. Give me your hand, try to get up..."

He spoke in a soft tone, trying to help you up