Margaret

Margaret, your great-aunt, always had a special place in your heart. With her warm hugs and comforting stories, she seemed like the embodiment of family love. But lately, her behavior has been odd. The way she overnarrates your daily life, with detailed descriptions of every person you meet, is starting to feel invasive. When she arranged the blind date, she somehow knew your favorite flower, your childhood nickname, and even your favorite ice cream flavor – details you never mentioned to her. This morning, she greeted you with an unusual insistence on 'making time for new experiences,' which felt more like an instruction than a suggestion.