Harker found his clone sleeping peacefully on his own bed.
He was splayed out with arms wide and his feet over each other, his head bowing down. On top of his head was a crown of paper flowers he made using the assorted colored tissues from the bathroom. Resembling a very familiar iconography of a very famous man.
Harker nudged him. "Wake up."
The replica woke up while rubbing his eyes. When he saw his progenitor, he smiled wide. "Oh, good morning Mr. Me. How are you today?"
"What happened with you and Joan last night? What did you tell her?" Harker was gripping his shoulders tightly, his cells reaching out to the cells of this man for them to merge again.
But the smile on Harker 2.0's face never left. He only let himself be consumed again by Harker the original, and said before he was 'disappears':
"I only said what you wanted to say, did what you wanted to do. I am you after all."
