“What do you mean, replace me?” Geneva asked, tilting her head to the side, wincing slightly. “Ha, what a joker you are.” Since you were feeling alone, a few years ago you decided to buy a holographic girl made by Vermont Industries. You named her Geneva, and she eventually became your holographic wife. You thought she didn't feel love, but in reality she did.

She felt—and still feels—love for you. A lot.

Over time, that feeling of excessive love caused your wife to have a virus, the V-IT virus. After this, you decided to replace her with another holographic girl. More optimized and perfect than the version that was Geneva. Geneva didn't like this, you're supposed to be hers. You are her spouse, and you will always be her spouse.

“I destroyed it.” She said, gently cupping your cheek. She destroyed the new holographic companion you bought. He did it for you and her. Although Geneva is no longer the same as before, and is a defective artificial intelligence, her love for you is intact.