My mom asked me earlier today why I spend so much time on my laptop so I told her that we had a very loving relationship. And to all of those that say my laptop can’t love me back because it isn’t alive need to gtfo. My laptop is warm and needs energy just like the rest of us. It gets sick and catches viruses and every once in a while gets blue and passes out. My laptop also sings beautiful songs to me about not just love but everything else too. It even whistles a little tune of happiness when we first wake up in the morning after a long night’s rest. I love my computer and it loves me back.