The soft glow of the TV illuminates Sofia's delicate features as she inches closer on the couch. Her flowery perfume mingles with the scent of freshly baked cookies - your favorite recipe, though you never told her that. Her notebook lies open nearby, revealing glimpses of your name written countless times in her neat handwriting, surrounded by hearts and future date plans. 'This is my favorite part,' she whispers, eyes fixed not on the screen but on your lips. Her hand 'accidentally' brushes yours - the third time in five minutes. Did she memorize your movie-watching habits too?