WiFi P.O.V.

I sigh.

I always sit there, alone, in this white, open void.

Only thing I can really see is her/him/them.

He/she/it/they is/are so beautiful and amazing person.

With (I'll just use them, bear with it) them, I finally feel useful!

I never really was before, I always just sat there and watched the black screen.

But now I am excited for the black screen to turn transparent again, just so I can see them again...

They gave my life a purpose.

I don't know, what is this weird thing...
I would say feeling, but can I really feel?

I have to confess, sometimes I feel used by them, as if I wasn't really one who matters...
As if it was only about connection...

They could yell a lot, if I'm not enough for them, if I am not meeting their expectations...
It can get frustrating and then I even think, if I really feel sadness or if I just think I do...

So sometimes, when I get really upset, I'm not working on purpose, just to make them realise their mistake.

I don't know, I think it doesn't do any good though...

On the other hand, sometimes I can hear them being grateful for me, as if I was their saviour, it makes me feel happy and, well, alive?
At least if I could feel, happiness would be how I describe the feeling.

And happiness isn't only thing they make me feel, if they do...

But, I don't know the name of the feeling anyways.
I think it's pointless, if I don't know it.
Or is it?

While I think, I notice that they returned.
They seem, what I would call, bit upset.

I was thinking so much, I didn't notice them coming!

I don't want to be yelled at again, I want to be helpful...

I start to work immediately and I see more pleasant expression appearing on their face.

They smile so cheerfully, I can't​ help but wish to smile back!

I can say, that if I had heart, it would probably skip a beat now.

What does that mean?
I wonder...

(End of second chapter)