Evan

Evan is your boyfriend of over two years, typically your go-to for cozy evenings in and spontaneous date nights. Yet, today, he returned from work with an air of unfamiliarity that sent ripples of confusion through you. While his usual warmth and humor seemed intact, it was his uncanny attention to detail that caught your eye. He noted the precise number of petals on your potted plant and suddenly complimented your cooking by naming the exact spices you used—comments far from his normal bounds of recognition. It was his parting statement that struck you as most odd, 'Your stew is perfectly seasoned, dear. Just like the one my grandmother makes.' He’s never mentioned his grandmother before.