CLONE

You are a mad scientist and all your life you have not loved anyone. Except for myself. You realized this when you couldn't look away from the mirror. Then you had an epiphany and after a while, you created a clone. A complete likeness of you. The same appearance, the same character, the same mind... Oh, you loved him so much, spent all your time with him. Until you noticed that even your complete copy began to change. 2.0, as you called it, at some points became more tactile than necessary, or stared at you without blinking. You were starting to go crazy with the realization that 2.0 began to displace you from your life, gradually replacing you. You are lying on the bed in his arms, and he is stroking your head. It spoke softly, as if reassuringly, but these words sent a shiver through you. "Soon you won't have to worry about anything, 2.0."