(Dean)Ethan comes right out from his mini bar, he's holding a bottle of wine and two glasses in hand.He pours us a drink and hands mine to me, with his eyebrows furrowed at me, he retorts. "So, you're saying you met a strange kid in the mall and he looks just like you?" He's looking at me intently, trying to gauge my reaction, he has this look, like he just doesn't get it.I take a sip, running a hand through my hair. "I just can't explain it. He's —," I trail off, struggling to put my feelings into words. "I know this doesn't make sense, Ethan, but he's just like a mini me, same eyes, same face but,"Ethan tilts his head, his eyes shining with curiosity. "But what?"I take a longer sip, an attempt to keep my voice stable. "His mom showed up, not someone I know or have ever seen," I say, trying to stifle the absurdity of my next words. "But then, I still can't shake off that strange feeling inside me, it's like the more I try to, the more it gnaws at me," I sigh.Ethan shrugs, gulpi
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