It was two weeks before the senior doctor looked at me. He determined that most of my body would either have to be regenerated or grown and surgically...grafted.It would take at least five years to recover. Instead he decided to do something experimental. He took my DNA and had it checked and engineered before he had a clone grown. I was in stasis the whole time and almost two years later my mind, thoughts and memories were transferred.I woke in a bed in a white room with no one there. I lifted. The next day I skipped the school because I was sick. After uncle left to the office I went to the aunty’s house and rang the calling bell she opened the door and invited me inside. After I was inside she closed the door and she started talking about why I didn’t go to school I told her I was sick she asked me really??? with a naughty smile I said yes. She then asked me if I would like to have some breakfast and I said yes. She came back with few idlis and a glass of fruit juice. While I was. It will be the Kelly Jackson Bridge. It will carry a plaque describing what you did and the fact that your actions led, ultimately, to the reunification of my people. There is no way to measure the value my people place on this achievement. Suffice it to say it is the dream of our lifetime come true. Thank you, Kelly Jackson, from a most grateful German people!”He then took her in his arms. The President was a burly man who was actually a bit shorter than she was. He hugged her and kissed her. " Mum," Shawna reached out and took her hands, squeezing them gently. "It's the three of us. I don't put Marcus above Hope, or vice versa. They're the same. It's... We don't have a word for it, really. Think of it as she's my girlfriend, he's my boyfriend, and they have each other too — but it's not just three two-person relationships." There are more of you?" No, not that. I mean... Hope and I, by ourselves... We tried that before Christmas and it didn't work. But with Marcus there it.