"That's a fabulous idea," Jack types.
"You're a genius!", keys Michelle.
I like Michelle - sometimes she sends me intimate photos.
"It will be a money machine." I said. "Create an on-line subscription service with artificial intelligence 'friends' for losers. Everyone needs a support group."
"Green! Green!", Sally says. " My hero!"
"Gotta go.", I type.
My screen lights up with salutations.
"Text me later.", says Michelle.
I sign out of Eliza.com and heft my four hundred pounds from the chair where I'd spent my day.
And my family said I'd never amount to anything.
"They'll see.", I tell myself.