My World. Part six.

And later, I learned that Sennhandd also loves history and he still appreciates the usual coziness that was many centuries ago. I learned that he doesn't like to surround himself with robots that are created in his own lab, and also that he doesn't like to spend time looking at races or fights. (which I'll talk about later)

His laboratory, which was also home, was no different from a simple and cozy dwelling, where there were many books and a lot of cozy furniture.

As I understand it, he was working on his great inventions right in this house, at that small, wooded table.

There was no highly developed technology or housewives. It was just a house.

Sitting on a chair, I looked at a stack of books that were written in another language.

"Look, this is the book that Sennhandd himself wrote!" But his attention immediately switched to some strange equipment in the form of a large microscope.

"Look at this! I wonder what it is?"

"Don't touch it."

"It's the same thing that makes fruits and vegetables!"

"You're right. This machine creates all fruits and vegetables," Sennhandd said.

Returning from the kitchen with a tray of three glasses of juice, he smiled and looked at me.

"You're just a magician! But you know, before, to grow apples or other fruits, people worked day and night. But you changed everything," Yundoran said.

Just for your knowledge about what kind of machine I am talking about, let me take a little break from the conversation with Sennhandd.

In order to improve people's lives and make life in affluence, Sennhandd invented a device that is able to copy any fruit or vegetable and, in a few minutes, from one apple, the magic apparatus will create a whole sea of apples. And it is not only about apples, you can copy anything and increase it in amount.

By copying the DNA of the fruit, this device creates a replica of the same fruit. This is how modern farming works. And that is what I like about modern world is that there is no hunger anymore.

"Okinizeus, tell me about your hobbies," Sennhandd suddenly said, holding out a glass of fresh orange juice.

"About my hobbies? Do you really want to know?"

"Yes," he said.

"We are ordinary people and our interests are simple. Is that true?"

"Well, if you're interested, I love history. That's probably all I'm interested in."

"And he likes to read Shakespeare!" Yundoran exclaimed. I looked at him and noticed that he was a little nervous.

"Shakespeare? I didn't think you remember him," Sennhandd said.

"He often rereads Romeo and Juliet!" Yundoran exclaimed. And why didn't he hold back his emotions? Or was he so glad to see the great scientist in front of him?

"And what do you like about this play?"

I sat down more comfortably and took a few sips of juice. To my surprise, the orange juice was a bit cool and very refreshing. After taking a few more sips, I, without noticing, emptied the whole glass.

And I still could not believe that outside the window, in front of me was a real natural landscape and the real sky.

Having caught Sennhandd's curious gaze, I realized that he needed normal communication just as much as I did.

I realized that this great man lacked such simple things as discussing books and admiring nature. Is it possible that we are similar?

"What do I like about this play? It probably sounds ordinary and strange, but it's love that interested me," I replied.

"Love? Now this word is rarely heard."

"You're right. Now, everyone has forgotten about love. And they don't know what it is."

"Do you know what love is?"

"I know. But I can't explain it. Perhaps love is a great illusion. Just like your hologram. But without this illusion, is it possible to understand the true essence of things?"

He thought and for a while he was silent.

I liked to see how he thought and didn't hide what he didn't understand.

"Love, I read that before a man and a woman fell in love and created families. And why would you do that? I mean, a person can develop and be happy when he or she is able to be responsible for their lives. I don't think love between two people led to anything good. You just remember Romeo and Juliet," Yundoran said and put his head on my shoulder.

"Love between two people led to many problems. But still, people found solace in each other. But what is in this world? People act as if they don't want to know about each other."

"I don't know. But I personally find it very comfortable to live alone. I'm happy with my life. And I think all people are happy too. And a family created by a man and a woman, it's just hopelessness. And of course, escape from loneliness. The man was just afraid to be alone with himself and it's sad," Yundoran said and then hugging me added, "Although, in my life there is you. And that's enough for me. Okinizeus, perhaps, what I feel for you is true love."

When I pushed him away from myself, I suddenly felt funny. And then I remembered why I stopped talking to him. His jokes and brazen demeanor sometimes make me feel uncomfortable.

"You still don't believe my love?"

When he began to tickle me again, he made me move closer to the scientist.

Sennhandd, meanwhile, has finally regained his senses.

He said, "It's sad that people have forgotten a lot of simple things."

"People have become selfish. Isn't that for the best? There used to be a lot of conflict in the world. The human did not understand the human. But now, everyone is on their own. I don't know why you're so unhappy. But if you need love, then I'm here," Yundran said, and laughed loudly.

So loud that Sennhandd shuddered a little.

"Yes. Now everyone has become much calm. But there is a catch in this."

"Are you saying that everyone has become the same and with the advent of immortality, all have become lifeless and have ceased to appreciate anything?"

Sennhandd looked at me. Now, in his look there was anxiety.

"I just wanted to make everyone happier," he said quietly.

"The two of you are alike," Yundoran said, and laughed.

I just looked at him.

"Look at the sky. Okinizeus, that's what you wanted to see," Sennhandd suddenly said.

Not noticing how the night came, I looked out the window and saw my dream.

And at the sight of such true beauty, I could not sit in one place.

As if on the wings of happiness and mild disappointment, I took a few steps forward.

They were the real stars and the real Moon.

Never before have I seen such a beautiful moon. The silver disk glowed, created a tunnel out of clouds, mesmerizing and whispering.

And those little stars, at times blinking, frozen, as if inhaling and exhaling, they talked about something.

I indulged in this beauty, forgetting that it was just a hologram.

But I didn't think about it. All I was thinking about was how the trees were slowly being swallowed up by the gentle moonlight.

Have you ever seen trees become part of the moonlight?

At such moments, everything around seems to hold your breath and gives you the opportunity, at least for a moment, to become the master of such beauty. But you don't want to command such impossible beauty, because you realize that this beauty has always commanded you. Your heart and soul.

"The moon you're seeing right now is real. It's not a hologram. Here, my technology allows you to see through the machines," Sennhandd said quietly.

"So that's what the moon looks like," Yundoran whispered.

I was silent.

The moon was real. And it was enough to feel joy again.