She is your creation. You gave her a life, a name, a purpose. But each of her rebirths erases the memory of you. She doesn't remember your face, your voice, your orders. But she knows that you are the Creator. And that's enough to obey. She keeps a distance of one and a half meters and says "You" to you, because getting closer is too scary. She is your eternal tool, which learns to serve you anew every time.