It finally happened.

I've lost my mind.

This is the moment when people know, isn't it? When the impossible happens?

Either I lost my mind, or it really did happen.

It can't have happened. All those people, all those dead, all that blood that looked like red berries smashed in the mixer...

What do I do now that I've officially become insane?

I continue will seclude myself in here, barricade the room. They want to try and help me, that's why they're banging, they want to save me, but only I can save myself... 

When I come out, I will have been healed.

My story is a love story; it is also a story that questions what love is. It takes place in a world where humans and AIs are indistinguishable. Two people are caught in an all-encompassing love- they grew up together and cannot imagine being without the other person. One day, while they are walking down the street together, a person comes up to them and tells them that one of them is a computer, and that the other is a scientist conducting an experiment. All of the memories that the AI has of them growing up together were actually fake- created in a laboratory. The couple spends the rest of the movie trying to convince the other that they are not part of the deception, only to find out they were both AIs and that their love was artificially made from the beginning. The film explores what it means to be in love and what it means to share a life with someone- is the reality (that they don't know each other) more important or is the feeling (that they've known each other since birth) more important? It leaves the viewer to decide.