It stopped finally.
It was sudden. One moment, I was writhing in such pain that I wanted to stop despite the consequences, and the next moment, it all stopped.
I collapsed and was sleeping before even my head touched the floor.
It was dawn next when I woke up and found I smelled back with my sweat caked over me.
Seeing that, I got up. Feeling freer than ever before.
It may be because of the method or something I had feeling because of the changes happening to me. I didn't ask my clone; I would do it after the shower and fill my stomach with something.
I stayed in the shower for fifteen minutes before walking out and changing into a new set of clothes.
When I sat down on the porch chair, watching the sun coming up.
The steaming breakfast appeared in front of me, and I gorged it down.
I am really famished and it's likely why I ate everything that appeared in front of me.
