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Ow
My brain
They're asymmetrical in opposite directions, though. Check out the eyebrows. Something went wrong in the cloning process.
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The clone sat down beside Ariel, still full of the swagger Ariel had always thought was his alone, but pensive.
“Ya. There’s pretty much no getting around that it sucks for everybody. But we got to do what’s right anyway. How many times did Papi say that’s what a man does. It sucked for him too, working so hard all the time, two and three jobs, so you always had what you needed.”
“That’s easy for you to say,” Ariel argued back. “What are you really losing? You’ve been alive how long? All summer? A week? A day? He isn’t your Papi, he’s mine. And Matilde is mine too. All of it is only yours in the memories you stole from me.”
“You think I don’t want a chance to live?” Ariel listened to his clone talk, the slight accent he’d worked so hard to get rid of suddenly evident. Did he do that when he got upset too? “I know it wasn’t my life. It’s like I read it or watched the movie with all your thoughts over the top everything. Sé que no fui yo, pero quiero mi propia vida.”
His voice had faded to a coarse whisper, and Ariel realized his clone could be more than someone to usurp his life. He’d found something he’d always wanted, but never had: a brother.
I just milled my way to victory HUEAHUEHAUEA