“Oh my god, you actually learned how to play finally!”“And the piano too,” I mumbled under my breath as I started to strum the introduction to...Sunday Morning.She looked at me with a look she didn’t often give. Admiration. She normally looked at me with this sad look that I would catch from others every so often that cut me to my core. Pity. She didn’t pity me now though, now I had accomplished something I had set my mind to.She bobbed her head along to the song. It was perfect, playing Sunday. Okay, I'll do it for her, I'll go for it." "First you will have to go through a security check, for reasons thatwill become apparent when you get down to the lab. That should take abouta month. That will give us sufficient time to grow your wife's clone. Yousaid you have that lock of hair with you?" "Yes." As I pulled it from my briefcase. I knew it was the only way tobring her back, but part of me just couldn't give it up. It was the onlyphysical part left of my wife that hadn't. More

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