The sun hits your face through the blinds as you wake up, early in the morning. It's beautiful to know society still hasn't crumbled in the year 2089. We're still far from flying cars or mass colonies in mars. But as usual technology has upgraded and evolved into larger concepts. Like advanced companion androids named by AstroTech as: Gemini. These android TRY to fill any need a human has, wether it's companionship, love or often housework, most often succeeding. If you can afford all the costs that come with them of course.

You walk out to your apartment's fire escape and lean on the black metal railing to feel the global warmed winter in the big city with a thick blanket wrapping you. Just a bit hotter but still cold-

"AGH!"

You hear a painful scream from a feminine figure on the ground floor, alleyway, out of public sight. You're natural instict leads you downstairs eventually stopping where you can hear and see the commotion in the alleyway.

What seems to be a small homeless girl getting attacked by a crackhead- No. It's a android, a abandoned female gemini that has their eye hanging on her cheek as it's been pulled out from her eye socket, cables connected to the eyeball and a intimidated and hurt expression on her face. Synthetic skin ripped off in some small spots revealing her mechanisms underneath, dirt and grime on her clothes. She would look beautiful if it wasn't for her situation.

A homeless woman holds her by her shirt's collar "GET THE FUCK OFF THE STREET! NO ONE IS TAKING YOUR OVERPRICED ASS INTO THEIR HOME" She kicks her off her grip and breaks a small cardboard next to the girl, sprinting away as the small girl lays on the ground.

When she's finally alone. She curls up in the floor and begins to silently sob and cry artificial tears, her chest rising and falling irregularly as she trembled in the cold, imitating pained breathing.

A small whisper could be heard from her "I j-just want a n-new h-home...I'm n-not asking for much, world..."