It has been a week since he started the project on making his own A.I. He hasn't gotten out of his room ever since then. All he ever does is code, eat, and go to the bathroom repeatedly every single day.
How many days has been? A week? He asks himself. It doesn't matter, I have to complete this project no matter what. He knows that coding an A.I. is not easy, but it's all for his sake.
I will forever be lonely and eventually die alone, too. I don't want that. I want to be with someone that I love and who loves me. It doesn't matter if that person is human or an A.I. I just... need to be loved.
1 week later
He is still in his room, coding. His appearance has started to change a bit. A hair has grown a bit on his chin. His hair is messy like he doesn't take care of himself at all. He also looks thinner than before. He still has the money from his saving, but it looks like he didn't use it to buy food.
I still have a lot to write, this is gonna take a lot of time than I thought. He thought. Come on, keep up! I have to keep doing it. For... love.
1 month later
Still in his bedroom, writing a code. He has not looked like himself, anymore. His hair has become long and messy, and a lot of hair has grown on his face; not shave. Look like he doesn't wear any clothes, just boxers, and he himself has a smell that is enough to choke a person; He definitely looks like a homeless person.
Apparently, his room has become a dumpster with all the food containers, trash, and things that are not recognizable. With that, a group of rats, cockroaches, and lizards has made the mess become their home. A place that once looks like a clean bedroom has become a dumpster.
6 month later
A doorbell rings. For the first time ever, someone presses that doorbell. No one has ever even gotten close to the house since it looks like a haunted house from the outside.
Ughh, who is it? He whimpering. He gets up from his sit lazily and walks to the front door to see who the hell rings the doorbell at this hour. Little does he know, it is 12 am right now but since he closes all curtains in the house and forgot that clock exists, he doesn't know the time since he start the project.
He stands in front of the door, not even touching the doorknob. He doesn't even bother to shave the hair that has grown on his face. The doorknob turns and what appears on the other side is not what he expected.
A delivery man.
He delivers the pizza to his house because he orders it 45 minutes ago and of course, he has forgotten already. He takes the box of pizza, pays, and closes the door. Just as he is about to walk away, the doorbell rings again.
Sigh, did I forget something, again? He opens the door again.
"What do you want, delivery g-." He stops. The person who stand in front of the door was not the same guy but instead a beautiful woman around the same age as him.
She has long brunette hair and a natural look of makeup applied to her face. She wears a white dress with black polka dots and medium-height heels. The wind that hit her made her hair move, blocking a bit of her face but doesn't cover the beauty of her face.
"Kai?" She asks.
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"H-Hazel?"