I understand why you do not want me, Derek Hale. I am not human – I am a piece of iron. You explained to me that I cannot feel, and that my affection for you is caused by synchronization failure in my programs and neurons. Derek Hale, but I see dreams. None of the models can see dreams. I’m abnormal. But you have not eliminated me. Instead, you had given me a second life (although I know it is technically incorrect to call it “life” because androids are not alive). You gave me a name. Derek Hale, thanks to you I am not just a model “ST1/s”. Derek Ha… Derek ! … please.