I have a decision to make

I went about the legal tedium of adopting Hotstuff, finally when I was finished, My cell phone rang. It was my father.

"Trunks it's the other you. We cannot put him in a clone and his soul is fading away I hate to say this , but we need to put him back in that body. "

I hung up without saying anything.I just staerd out into the street , these days of freedom have been nothing but spectacular, should I give them up to be put back into a half- existence. I hav e a desicion to make , well there is only one desicion I can make, though I hate it.