Mis the Pinkunk

They say my name stands for Miscalculate. But I know what it really stands for. We created a perfect world. But once we entered--Our memories had been wiped. We found an error in our System. They told me to get rid of her. She pleaded, but it was too late. I had pressed the delete key. An unspoken word was on her lips as she disappeared. It was too painful to realize what I had done. But it was for the good of...What was it, again?

[I won't let myself make the same Mistake again.]