I mean, there was this guy

He would make two earths if he was to make earth. His beauty was symmetry. Maybe, by keeping symmetry he hoped atleast that he had to deal with only half of the problematic world, to satiate the need to feel his world to be secure and more managable. Anyway there is lot of chance. I am a mortal. Lemme try keep certain, as much as I can. Anyway. And one day i went to his new house. Umm... as i entered something struck me, something started rolling inside me, as unusual(?) or mismatch(?) or simply needing thought and resolution. I kept watching my inside and as i entered and sat on the cot/sofa next to the door, the inner matching game came to a clarity. The object of tension was a pinkish floor mat at the door, that i had seen when i entered. It had some unsymmetric elements in it. I mean you could maybe find diagonal symmetry once you rotate one of the diagonal elements by 180 degree, but... you won't believe if i told you that my eyes filled with compassion for the guy. How much in chains he would be inside, and how easy it is to misunderstand and fight with him. He would still make two earths, but...