She Cloned Her First Love, So I Stopped Waiting for Her
The day of my wedding, my girlfriend, Sherry Jennings, asked me to wait another three weeks for her.
It seemed that she had used half her cells to clone her first love so that the dead man would have no regrets in life. The clone only had three weeks to live.
During the first week, she beat her fear of heights to go on a Ferris wheel with him, holding him close at the top.
During the second week, she used up all her savings to take him to see the aurora and immortalize their love.
In the last week, their story touched people around the world, and with countless reporters watching, they kissed until the clone’s heart stopped beating.
After that, she came back happily and told me tha