“But eventually it was very lonely. I felt like I was the last thing alive in the entire world, and nothing could understand me.” The robot’s voice was much quieter as it responded. “I am glad to have met you, my new friend.” “Mira,” she said quietly. “I forgot to tell you my name. But it’s Mira.” “Mira,” Byte repeated. “It means admirable, or ocean. Depending on who you ask.”
now im crying for a robot
