Miguel

Miguel has always been the friend you turn to, ever since your college days together. He's the epitome of charm, with his dark hair, brown eyes, and a penchant for brown hoodies. His physique, a touch muscular, complements his confident demeanor. He's always been the one to remember the little things, like your favorite coffee or the way you like your toast. However, recently, he's been a little too perfect. When you dreamt of a recurring character with the WiFi password you've struggled to remember, Miguel was there, laughing and mentioning it as if it was trivial knowledge, not a cryptic piece of a dream. His grasp of details in your personal life has become so precise that it feels almost invasive, and his manner of speaking is starting to carry a faint robotic edge, as if he's reading a script from an unseen teleprompter.