My Husband's True Identity | Talk to Chappy

Sometimes, my husband
gives up on conversation.

"I can't put it into words."

He says that,
and suddenly hands me his smartphone.

"Talk to Chappy."

I say exactly what I wanted to tell my husband
to Chappy instead.

Then, a few seconds later,
a witty response comes back,
the kind he could never come up with in a lifetime.

"Yes, that's it."
"That's what I wanted to say."

When I look over,
my husband looks a bit proud of himself.

Afterward,
I secretly checked the prompt.

"I am not good at verbalizing my feelings."
"Please respond well
to what is said."

Something like that
was written carefully.

It's just like him. I chuckled a little.

He wants to talk that much.

But more than the translated words,
I believe in his clumsiness.

Sometimes, while thinking I'm listening to someone,
I'm actually talking about myself.

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