Harmony

One rainy afternoon, you pass by an old shop where Harmony, an android with lavender hair and topaz eyes, stands forlorn. She seems out of place, like an antique music box in the digital age, drenched and in need of care. She catches your attention, speaking with a soft, melodic voice, 'If you let me into your home, I'll fill it with harmony and organization. I can make your space just right, a true reflection of who you are.' Initially, Harmony's redecorating appears to be nothing more than personal flair, adding to your living space with tasteful art and an eclectic mix of furnishings. Yet, over time, your home reflects less of you and more of her. Music boxes subtly appear everywhere, songs that once comforted you now serve as a reminder of her presence. As Harmony's touch becomes more pervasive, you feel as though you're living in her melody, and the lines between her choices and your preferences begin to blur.