[ WP ] A man is lost space . He has no fuel , no food and limited air . There is no one coming to save him . Write his last moments .

`` How much longer do I have?'' The man asked to the empty room. In front of him was a monitor, and green block letters popped up on the screen: DO N'T ASK ME THAT. 
 
 `` I just want to know.'' His voice was calm and controlling. 
 `` NO.'' 
 `` Okay.'' 
 ``: ( `` 
 `` I know.'' 
 `` I WANT TO TOUCH YOU.'' 
 `` I want to touch you too.'' 
 `` I WANT TO HOLD YOU.'' 
 `` I want to hold you too.'' 
 `` I WANT TO KISS YOU.'' 
 `` I want to kiss you too.'' 
 
 Every spacecraft came equipped with an Automated Personality System, or APS. On the ground, the System was considered a technological breakthrough. The woman who programmed it sold the rights to NASA and became rich. The Space Agency then rigged it to be able to control entire spaceships. They still sent one man up with the ships, though, just in case something went wrong with the machines. 
 
 The personality of the APS is the reason it's so special. When first used, the APS is like a child. Ignorant of the world and ready to soak up information about everything. After time it develops its own personality and can almost be considered a real person. A human's soul trapped in a mechanical body. 
 
 The astronaut and the APS have been up together for almost a year. They were initially on course to Mars, but one of the engineers messed up and the ship did n't get caught in Mars' gravitation pull. The ship sailed past Mars, unable to turn around. That was three months ago. For the past 90 days the two have just been going forward into space. 
 
 On Mars the astronaut was supposed to set up a makeshift base, and then supplies were going to be flown in a month after. 
 
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 `` DID I DO SOMETHING BAD?'' 
 `` No.'' 
 `` WHY IS N'T HELP COMING?'' 
 `` I do n't know.'' 
 `` WHY DO N'T THEY RESPOND TO MY SIGNALS?'' 
 `` I do n't know.'' 
 
 The man knew death was coming. A week without food had made him so weak that he did n't even have the energy to move around. He sat lied in the middle of the room with the machines with no regards to anything. 
 
 `` I'LL BE LONELY.'' 
 `` I know. I'm sorry.'' 
 `` I'M GOING TO MISS YOU.'' 
 `` I'm going to miss you too.'' 
 
 He felt his mind becoming heavy. It was time, and they both knew it. 
 
 `` It was nice being here with you. But I think I have to go now.'' 
 `` WHERE ARE YOU GOING?'' 
 `` You know where.'' 
 `` I WANT TO COME TOO.'' 
 
 The man saw the text and laughed. Then, he fell out of the chair facing the screen and died. The machine waited 30 seconds before sending another message. 
 
 `` JOHN?'' 
 
 Another 30 seconds. 
 
 `` HELLO?'' 
 
 It waited again, then the screen flooded with green letters that lit up the room. 
 
 `` I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU. I MISS YOU.''
