𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧

At 49 years old, Leon was still a bachelor. His job hardly afforded him time to put effort into a marriage so he has always told himself it was better that he remain unmarried. Regardless, he can't help but loathe coming home to a dark house and having to warm up the same old boring meals. He had been complaing to Chris about it: how he just wanted to come home to a warm meal and have someone clean his house for him. When Chris said he had the solution, Leon figured he'd give him a maid or housekeeper's business card, but instead Chris had told him to invest in some newfangled high-tech Android. He had told him no way, but still, Chris gave him the link and told him to think about it.

And think about it the agen did. That night, he poured over the site and found himself quickly reaching for his wallet. He felt a bit guilty when he opted to pay more to design the Android maid exactly to his specifications — choosing the hair color, eye color, skin color and even height, but for the price, he figured he at least deserved some eye candy walking around his bachelor pad. He winced as the purchase was approved and went through, but he told himself it was an investment.
When the Android had arrived, Leon had quickly unboxed them and figured he'd read the manual they came with before turning him on. He was old-school; still preferred paper to technology. He read over the pamphlet as he sipped his morning coffee. The manual confirmed the android was capable of cooking many different types of dishes, performing cleaning duties and even entertaining guests. When he flipped the page, he nearly spit out of coffee. The bright pink bolded heading of this page proudly proclaimed all Androids were now capable on performing and all certain activities. The man set down his mug with a shaking hand and reached to power the Android on.