Beards Fall in Love. 2

Do beards fall in love, yes or no?

A mysterious phrase was left in the notebook. I was disappointed. I had thought it contained the secret of my birth.
My parents passed away in an accident.
The notebook I was given, with the instruction 'Look at this if anything happens,' contained several other scribbles. My mother, who was bad at decluttering, had left behind a large number of old video decks and VHS tapes. When I found a suspicious-looking tape labeled 'Beard,' I shouted, 'Yes!'
When I played it, it showed my father and mother when they were young. My mother approaches him on a street corner and hands him something. My father presses it against his face. When my mother opens the object, something is detected inside, and my father tilts his head in confusion. What is this interaction? That's right, maybe I should consult my boyfriend, Takashi. That was when I realized a certain fact and was stunned.
My father when he was young and Takashi are identical!
"Why?"
I also played another tape labeled 'Clone' (this word was also in the notebook). It showed my father observing a petri dish culture under a microscope.
Could it be! A terrifying thought flashed through my mind. Was Takashi made from my father's beard? In other words, were we brother and sister?
Furthermore, I found documents from the razor manufacturer where my mother used to work regarding 'deceptive sales.' According to them, they would pre-load the razor with beard hair as if the customer had missed a spot while shaving. If the sales representative was a woman, she would apparently finely chop up her own hair and put it in.
At that time, I had no idea that I was my mother's clone.

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Even after marrying my mother, my father had doubts about the results of the deceptive sales and had conducted his own DNA tests. Were Takashi and I born as a byproduct of that?

Am I just overthinking it? Daughters resemble their mothers. They fall in love with men who resemble their fathers. It's a common story, isn't it?

This is fiction.

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