Truth

He loved her, she loved him. The perfect love until she disappeared, never to be seen again. He was alone, stuck in love with her ghost when she suddenly returned. But she had somehow come to life only in his mind. The return of his love though emotionally wonderful, was destructive, in a very physical way. The memory of his love was a virus to his mechanical body. Would he risk death to be with her in mind? Or would he destroy the only evidence that she existed, just to live in a world without her.