[ WP ] Andriod technology has advanced to the point they can perfectly resemble humans , even `` clone '' people . Your late spouse has written in their will that they wish you have an Android of them made until your child matures .

She looks the same, even acts the same, and likes the same things Evelyn did. Although, I can see it by the way she looks at me. It's not my Evelyn. 
 
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 Vernon Emmet Smith, 
 
 My love. I've given them a copy of my mind, and asked for a copy of me to be placed inside of a Android. She will love you like I do, care for you like I do, and remember everything we did together. She is for our daughter, to have a mother there for her. I know you wo n't be able to do all the things that a woman can, but Evie will. Please, Vern. Treat her well. If I could, I wish it was me, with my flesh and soul, that could be there to grow old with you. Although, life happens. Treat Evie like you would me, and help her to raise our daughter. Each other's daughter. 
 
 The love of your life, 
 Evelyn. 
 
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 When she arrived, I had to place her in a vat of nutrients, bacteria, and other chemicals. Our daughter was at her aunts in the city for a few days. Her body was a little more heavy than what I remembered from Evie. She had no color in her skin, here eyes were blank, and the hair was silver. She had to be programmed by the stew of DNA that was in the vat. When I placed her in, I had to wait for about three hours until she came out. 
 
 The noises that came from the room, you could swear Doctor Frankenstein was working in my basement. I sat there watching The Twilight Zone, making it worse with all their stories. When the time started to come to a close, I hear someone step on the stairs. It was heavy. I sat in the couch, unsure was was about to come through my basement door, and braced myself in the seat. 
 
 `` Vern?'' She said from the otherside. 
 
 I did n't know what to say, she sounded just like her. `` Y-yeah?,'' I stammer out. 
 
 `` Can you get me some clothes, love?'' She whispered, but I heard her. 
 
 I walked into our bed room and I have n't even gone through her belongings yet, so I pull out her favorite sun dress and some underwear. As I go back into the living room to leading to the basement door, I grab a towel from the bathroom. She could hear me walking up to the door, and I see her feet moving from the light underneath. She opens the door, and her hand comes out. It's my Evie's fingers, reaching for clothes... 
 
 `` Holy fuck,'' I say and fall backwards to my feet, `` I'm not ready for this.'' 
 
 `` Vern, Please.. Do n't do this right now. I'm cold.'' She said through the door, she pulls her hand back and leaves some slime on the frame. 
 
 `` What are you?'' I say. 
 
 `` I'm your wife.'' She holds the door slightly ajar, `` Now stop playing around and get me some clothes, Vern. I do n't like games. You know this.'' 
 
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 As we spent the rest of the night together, I got to repeat our first meeting together. For her, though, it was just another day, like she blanked out a few weeks before her death. She did n't even remember our talk before she died. She was the same size, same build, same physique, and same thoughts and dreams of my wife, but she does n't remember the little things. 
 
 The next day, I touched her hand while we were hanging clothes out to dry. My heart felt like it was going to burst, I did n't know what to do, so I kissed her. 
 
 `` Whats this for?,'' she said muffled against my lips. 
 
 `` I've missed you...'' I could feel the tears welling up, she got into it and we fell to the ground. 
 
 Before I knew it, we were at each other. We made love again under the drying sheets. Her body looked and felt the same, but her stamina and movements were more energetic than I could keep up with. Later that night after dinner, I took her upstairs and we made love again. Even though she has the same feelings of a human being and can possibly feel an orgasm, I could n't keep up. By the eighth go I said, `` By now, we definitely have gotten you pregnant, babe. We are going at it like rabbits, we would have made Anastasia at least two times over!'' 
 
 She did n't laugh or find it funny, `` I ca n't have children like this Vern..'' I calmed her down, but she was right. I just held on to her body and was reminded by the fact, because she did n't have a beating heart, it was replaced by this low vibration. The weird part was, I could still feel her flesh against mine; she did n't have to sleep anymore, she would just be awake and lying beside me all night. 
 
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 It was our last and fourth day together alone, before our daughter come back. Evie's sister knew what she had done and was'excited to see her, again', her words. I looked at her and knew, this was n't my wife. She would n't age. She would forever be 28. We could get upgrades to make her age with me, and down grades to her physique, but could you demean your spouse like that? So, I argued her. 
 
 `` Why did you do this to yourself Evie!?'' I said crying. 
 
 `` Because I fucking love you, you twat!'' She stood in the door way. `` It's weird for me too! Because I know I died about a week ago, but yet here I am. When I think of that body lying under that tree, I ca n't even relate to it because it does n't feel like me! I do n't even know what I am going to say to my own daughter and sister, because it feels like I am meeting them for the first time but I know them!'' 
 
 `` Evie.. I'm so pissed with you, but I want to hug your stupid face.'' I was super confused and just standing there to fill the blank on what to do next. 
 
 `` I know, I hate you.. But I need you to hold me.'' She slumped down where she stood. 
 
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 It's been seven years since we've been together, but she's not my Evie. She goes by her middle name now, Sarah. She's asked me to call her that. Evelyn is gone but Sarah is here and still loves me, I know she will still be here even after I am gone. Maybe I could join her, or maybe Emmet will.
