Madrid DF June 10 2060
My name is MM. Our Internet teacher has asked us to write an essay about Brain Computing, but without being able to use it. It is complicated. All the boys and girls in the class don't write by hand anymore after KinderGarten.
I had nothing to write on paper. Dad told me about something called a biro, and we went together to an antique shop to buy one exclusively for writing this essay.