After Dying Of Bone Cancer, An AI Pretended To Be Me For Three Years
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I had been back with the Smiths for six years when my parents and fiancé finally decided I had grown up.
In the family group chat, Mom sent a voice message:
"Diana, about the house we bought for your wedding—Samantha really loved it, so we're giving it to her."
"When you get back, Dad and I will pick out another one for you."
Dad was quick to chime in:
"Samantha is just recovering from her depression. She can't handle any stress right now. Don't fight her on this."
I replied instantly:
"Okay, Mom and Dad. Samantha's health is the most important thing. I can live anywhere."





