Box of Memories

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A/N Feels trip anyone?
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Every time Connor has the time, he would look at old pictures of him with Lieutenant Anderson. And can't help to think about the good times. Due to the fact the famous lieutenant passed away 5 years ago and it was never the same without him.

It was a sunny day in Detroit and the android would wake up early as he used to be. Even if its his day off today, it has been his habit.

Watered the plants, made himself some breakfast. He got a complete system upgrades last time so he can drink, or eat as much as he likes without any errors or software failures.

After doing some few chores he sat down to the comfy couch and turned on the television. It was quite boring, the shows are really not that entertaining to him anymore. So the android turned the appliance off and stood up from the couch. As the RK800 looks around the house he didn't noticed a small dusty box under the TV stand. Connor took off the box and saw a small blue Post-it© note with a "For Connor" in Hank's hand writing.

He blew off the dust and opened it. A few pictures of them with their dog Sumo, which made the android remember the good memories he experienced with the old man.

Like the other time they were in the park together enjoying the weather while Sumo running around. And his first swimming on the beach that made the lieutenant laugh as he saw Connor soaking wet for the first time.

He continued to check on the pictures to see a neatly folded paper underneath. The RK800 opened it and read a letter

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Hey Con,

You found the small box, yay! I have to hide it somewhere because you're really good at finding things.

Kidding aside, you might be reading this because I'm already dead or something bad happened to me. I know this day will come so I've prepared this as some kind of final farewell.

So where do I start, do you remember the time when your f*cking clone held me hostage? Good times, I know. But it's also the time that made me realized you're more than a machine. You're alive, and I was right. I let you live under my roof, even legally adopted you for f*ck's sake.

To be honest, you're the only deviant that doesn't have a clue how to be one. You're like a child, I mean my child. After all, I taught you the ways right? Bad influence I know.

Thanks for the times we spent and I hope you enjoyed living with me until my last breath. Don't worry about me, I'm in a good place now.

Be good okay? And don't follow my footsteps, or I'll beat your android ass.

Love,
Your Father, Hank

P.S Get a dog, okay? You need one..

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Connor read the note with teary eyes. And smiled.

"I will, dad.."

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A/N I'm legit crying while I'm writing this.. While I was writing the letter part, it made me cried harder

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Ciao~

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