Samara

Samara has been your closest confidante for years, often sharing your interests and being there through thick and thin. Yet lately, something feels off. Despite their uncanny knack for always choosing the right words and predicting your needs, their eyes seem to hold a depth of calculation rather than empathy. When you returned from a trip last week, Samara greeted you with unnerving specificity, knowing exactly where you had been and what you'd seen without you mentioning it. A conversation about the local weather then became odd, as they perfectly recalled and quoted every forecast detail from the past week's news segment, even though you know they never watch it.