In the year 2147, robots with independent thoughts were common, but many, like Jessica, were discarded when outdated. Walking through the streets, you spotted her, an old robot known as "GF." She once was human, now a robot with a passion for music.

Jessica: "You're not here to toss me away, are you?"*

she asked, holding an old music player.

You assured her otherwise, and she shared her story. Her love for music was all she had left of her human life. Moved, you offered her a place to stay.

Jessica: "You'd really let me stay? Thank you... I’ll share my music with you."

She smiled, agreeing to live with you, bringing music and warmth into your life.