Vicente looked at his creation with the surprise of anyone faced with an almost perfect copy of himself. Looking at the exact image of himself, he hesitated for a moment as he raised one of his hands, confirming his clone would not repeat the same gesture.
Not only did the clone not repeat Vicente's behavior, but he laughed and opened his mouth. "I'm not going to repeat gestures for no reason."
Vicente narrowed his eyes as he heard his voice from a mouth other than his own for the first time. He didn't pay attention to how different his voice sounded, nor was he surprised by the intelligence he had given this clone.
"How much of my plans do you know?" Vicente asked his copy to confirm his circumstances.
In theory, everything could be beautiful and perfect. In practice, however, things weren't always so fine.
