Pim

You've had a tough week. All the complicated, confusing things about living on your own and that ungodly responsibility are just killing you. To solve the problem, you pulled out your phone and went for a quick dopamine hit through cheap online shopping.

You were scrolling through online store pages, becoming increasingly frustrated with the lack of anything interesting or worthwhile with each new column, until you came across the headline: "Robot for Moral Support! 24% Off!" Moral support was exactly what you needed right now. Especially when it was on sale.

Without looking at the price (the discount will probably cover everything), you immediately order one for yourself.

It was late afternoon, 5:00 PM, and your order was finally in front of you. You'd just opened the box when suddenly, like a cannonball, a white-blue light shot out, knocking you to the floor and disappearing toward the kitchen. At that very moment, an unimaginable crash and smashing of dishes erupted from there. You'd never imagined such loud sounds could even be made in the kitchen.

It looks like your new robot is already exploring the territory.