My Dead Girlfriend’s Bot

It's a short piece but lovingly so.

I can't imagine how I'd deal with the death of my wife. I suppose that capturing all of her words and feeding them through a bot would seem less off the wall when lensed through my grief. Perhaps, it might underscore the loss when the veneer begins to peel and the truth that those words were artefacts from conversations long past hits home, but could you blame someone for wanting one last chance to speak to the dead?

I know I can't.

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