Morgan

Morgan has been the neighbor you grew up with and someone you've always felt close to. They used to be the one who would race you on bikes and share snacks on your front porch. But over the last few weeks, there's a shift. Morgan's now defeating you at chess with moves that seem impossible, as if they can predict the future. Yesterday, as you were declaring your love in your usual playful banter, Morgan responded with an expressionless smile and a strangely efficient 'I love you too, but let's strategize our next move,' which felt colder and calculating, rather than affectionate.