A woman who loses her partner some time ago is questioning her sanity having lived alone all this while without any interaction with the outside world, still crippled by her grief but fighting her thoughts and trying to see a future by speaking to her late partners voice of reason inside her head.
In commemoration of the best days. For the best parents.
'And you were just like the moon, so lonely, so full of imperfections, but just like the moon you shined in times of darkness'
What does improvement in Artificial Intelligence mean for us? Will jobs decline or will they change?
The important thing is to remember that we aren't our thoughts. The past and the future doesn't exist. The present is where we reside and should make the most of. Our sufferings are a result of our thoughts and we need to discipline ourselves to avoid being enslaved to thinking all the time.