Melani
February 17, 2198
City of Nusanoic
North Vodoa
I let Isaiah inside my room, closing the door with a small gap. I glanced at him, my mind battling whether to get mad or upset at him. Do I even have the right to? Unlike them, I wasn’t by my sister’s side in her last breath.
I sat down on the bed as Isaiah chose to sit on the floor, his gaze lowered down on the ground. Silence loomed between us as we both clamp our mouth shut, waiting for the other to speak a word.
I was about to break the unbearable, awkward atmosphere when Isaiah spoke first, beating me to it.
“I… don’t really know how I’ll go my way with things,” he began. “I am an android, after all, I do not have a he
