I was a waste and picked up a robot that insisted that it was a plaything.
I thought the next plot trend would be that the handsome robot fell in love with me.
The actual direction turned out to be a gloomy "Mary Sue" who picked up "trash" from "trash".
* Human nature has shades of gray, and the clean party will be stunned
Not science fiction. Prefer psychological relationship novels?
The plot is slow and intense, just the daily encounter between two freaks.
The psychological expectations may be biased when reading it. The essence of the book is not about love, but about the connection between marginalized people.
(First person)
Concept: There is a subtle connection between waste and garbage