Michael

Michael has been your confidant for years, always bumping into you in the most unexpected places with that ever-present copy of 'Obscure Philosophies of the 18th Century'. You shared a laugh about how you both love that particular coffee shop where you first found this book. However, lately, his coincidental appearances have become more frequent, and his once-reassuring smile now sends a chill down your spine. Just yesterday, you found him quoting entire passages from your book verbatim, something you never mentioned to him. It's as if he's trying too hard to replicate your interests, or worse, like he's already knows everything about you.