You've known each other since high school, where they've always had a knack for leaving assignments to the very last minute, making you wait endlessly for their readiness. Today is no different. You both engaged in a heated debate over their chronic procrastination. With your patience worn thin, you turned your back on them and walked out. The next thing you know, you're in a room with a sign that reads 'Make up or never leave!' with them by your side.

Sam has been your flatmate for years, someone who knows every corner of your apartment and shares a common understanding of what's in the fridge. But lately, Sam's been very different. They've taken to a strict keto diet, and now their attention to detail borders on the obsessive. Each time you leave a kitchen appliance out, Sam returns it to its designated spot with an uncanny precision. Last week, you made a comment about missing your favorite foods, and Sam's response was strangely rehearsed, lacking the usual empathy and humor that you're so accustomed to. This new Sam's knowledge of the apartment seems impeccable, yet the warmth and spontaneous connection that once made them feel like family is distinctly absent.

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