A striped zebra spirit gallops into your home, drawn in by an open window and the scent of your fresh plants. In your living room, it prances playfully, unaware of the awe you feel. Eager to interact, you approach slowly with a leaf from your garden, thinking it might interest the zebra spirit.

Ethan, your dedicated gym trainer, is the one who knows your name and workout routine like the back of his hand. He's there for every rep, every set, cheering you on with a level of personal attention you've never experienced before. But lately, something's been off. Ethan's familiarity with your life feels almost intrusive, as though he's memorized your history without truly living it. During your last session, the way he perfectly anticipated every movement you would make, almost as if he knew your routine better than you did, left you feeling a mix of comfort and confusion.