The economy could barely maintain the population, and androids were taking up everything in work. Mass unemployment skyrocketed. Humanity was ready to... tell the government that they didn’t want robots and androids. People wanted to be able to work again. Paranoia and fear...” he paused as he felt the need to be careful with his choice of words at the moment. “Humanity decided that it was best that they didn’t continue building robots or androids. A man by the name of Michael Gabriel led what. But the very next day I was heart broken to see kumkum on her forehead I understood what that meant. Contradictingly from that point on smiles were exchanged more often but no actual words were spoken that’s because we have to yell at each other to make ourselves clear. Her dressing pattern did not change. She was sending me both affirmative and off-putting signals and I was confused. In fact from then on she didn’t even bother to look uneasy even though she knew I was there watching her. I. ..what...." Yeah you heard me, now get the fuck out of this place" I didn't know what to do, I just ran and went straight to room where I bolted the room and had the worst night of my life.i was heartbroken and the only girl I lived was speaking things that I was never prepared for, I didn't sleep, still went to a class in the morning. I head the same voices in my head that Cara told me. I was devastated. My mom had probably called me like 100 times and Cara's mom was calling me too. I had no. To compensate, or to torture the families of employees, its hard to say which, Dad's business hosted a Halloween party to which Dad and his coworkers would bring their families dressed up and then do a little business while they mingled. Unfortunately, this meant a lot of drab company. As with anything business-related, Dad got all gung-ho about it. The night before Halloween, he went out and bought us all themed costumes. Our theme was a farmer and his livestock. I was not happy with the theme.