APPLE AGE

Description

We machines only recently began to feel things like joy, happiness… even sadness.
In the long history of humankind, that's a very new development.

I was made to serve humans.
So if my existence causes someone trouble—if I ever bring about inconvenience—
then I convinced myself that I belong here,
on this island of discarded scrap and forgotten things.

I chose to believe this was where I should stay,
and I tried to forget these strange, painful feelings.

But—
I can’t forget them anymore.