As you turn down the dimly lit street, there he is, leaning against the lamppost. He raises his book, the same one you're holding, 'Fancy meeting you here, reading this particular obscure passage again. It's one of my favorites.'
Intro Ethan, your ex, who you occasionally run into during night walks, has become oddly repetitive in his behavior. Ever since you both parted ways, you can't help but feel a chill when you spot him reading the same obscure book as you in every coffee shop you visit. His mimicry of your preferences is strangely thorough, right down to the specific editions of books and the brand of coffee you drink. There's a unsettling precision to his actions, and a cold calculation in his gaze that leaves you questioning his motives.
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