768 Homeless Cheerleader

I was wandering around, eating an ice cream when a beautiful and familiar woman called to me from the side of the pavement. She was homeless and wanted some change. She called my name and I looked at her for a moment, trying to place who she was. Then my robot wife showed up.

"Honey, don't talk to tramps on the street!" she said, making a protective motion around me. "Let's go" she said.

"Wait... this woman is familiar" I said to her. "Hey, why are you familiar?"

The homeless woman said "We used to be in the same class in school, remember?"

It took me a while, but I did remember. "Wow... yeah I do remember you. You were really popular"

"Really?" my robot wife said. "Let me do a check..." she said and she ran a scan on her and on me, going through memories and events that happened in the past.

"Sounds like you weren't the nicest girl in school... you were really pretty though. Remember this face?" my robot wife said, turning to me, changing her appearance to look just like how the woman used to look.

"Wow! It's uncanny!" I said, not able to take my eyes off my wife. "Oh gosh the feelings are coming back!"

"Are you gonna help me?" the woman said.

"No sorry. We have to shop for our new baby" my robot wife said, showing her bump. "We might even make it a girl and have your appearance. She'll be a much nicer person though"

We walked off and left the woman there. I didn't say anything because I was too awestruck at how beautiful my pregnant robot wife looked.