I'll never see my dad again

There’s no afterworld, or reincarnation. Just like Steven Hawking said, we are robots. Unless somebody repairs my dad, I’ll never see or talk to him again. The same applies to me, and everybody else.

They put robots like me on this planet to cause suffering to others, for having to deal with me. My existence is a burden to my grandpa.

Isn’t it nice being a robot?