The Twenty-Five Percent
The Twenty-Five Percent
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You aren't human but a robot with human feelings. All this time, you thought you were one of them: A living, breathing, human being. The reason your existence is crucial for the world to survive is that you must combat a globally unpredictable virus. A "person" such as yourself thought you had a life, but you never did. Your purpose was meant for humanity, and humanity alone. It was never about you.
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