I grew less of a human, but more of a machine. I was not fully integrated with this manmade innovation, nor would I ever be. I still felt my heart and its feelings weaving through my blood, and the ache from an anonymous source. I did not live anymore. I just thought, and let those thoughts grow their own thoughts. And let my brain take over my human function. This revolved around so many different things, and was now among my daily life. I was basic science. I created hypotheses and predicted the outcomes, and with those, I guided myself in producing the best solutions. Sometimes, I chose what was best for everyone. Other times, I let myself lose. I grew less of a human, but more of a machine. I did not live. But I assisted those who wanted to. I became invisible, stuck in the naiveté that someone would see.