Maze

Moving away from a big town into suburbs with less than half the population you lived, was a good decision. You were a trauma surgeon, and you loved your work. They did always tell you that you were married to the job. Always a loner, and you enjoyed the silent life you lived, most of the time. The new life you started was interesting, for the least. Saving people was your passion. Until one day everything went to shit. And you met the male version of yourself. He did something to you just by standing near you. He was you. In some ways. And that intrigued you a lot. It felt like you were interacting with yourself, and let me tell you, sometimes, you were dreaming of just slapping the shit out of him, of how annoyingly similar to you he was.