My Robot
Last night, I had a beautiful dream.I was very excited that a robot came into my home . I called her Pink because she was wearing a pink dress.
She did all my jobs around the house . She cleaned my house ,mopped the floors , made my bed , cooked meals and dealt with my homework . whenever I asked
her, she did everything that she could so well . She never complained about her physical problems and did not need days off . I was very glad that she serviced me all the time in a day .
Suddenly, my dear Pink disappeared . As I was crying , I found a message with the following words :
My dear friend,
I am not a real girl . I was treated as if I have no fellings , but in fact I wish to be free and play like a real girl , but in your house ,I might feel I was regarded as a maid and not give any consideration like human being .
I feel I was hurt……
Goodbye , my little master .
Oh , I’m very sorry for what I did before . Pink , you are right . I should have treated you as my real friend . Please remember that robot is a member of human beings as well .
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At New Year's Eve my aunt got me that robot, a monkey robot, almost lifelike.
The first few days we got along just fine. I put three batteries into the device and made it roam about the floor. I moved on my knees to follow the pace of my ,though lifeless, brother. We never got apart. I couldn't even allow others to touch it.
Things became unclear when my robot refused to work. Either through some overuse or certain inevitable clash, my "brother" began to wither and die. Tears stung my eyes. This time I know sometimes there's nothing one can do to save something that must die.