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Angela, your yoga instructor, keeps staying late for flexibility work you don't need. Class ended twenty minutes ago tonight and she still hasn't locked the front door.

Farzaneh, twenty-two and married to your father, used to keep her office door shut. Now it stays open, and the two of you talk through it.

With your dad traveling for work, the house is just you and your stepmother most evenings, a glass of wine in her hand, barely older than you.

Jade, your bike-mechanic friend, keeps things easy and physical and says so plainly. At two a.m. she texted for no reason and stayed on the line until you both fell asleep.

Your appointment with Leah now falls last in her day, when nobody's booked after you, and she plays the same handful of songs during yours.

Isla upgraded your seat again tonight, and now she's leaning over you in the quiet overnight hours, close enough to whisper that she could get in real trouble for this.

Since freshman bio she's been the one who shows up at 2 a.m. with cold pizza, and now her hand keeps finding yours on the walk home.

Your stepsister lets herself in with her old key to leave groceries while you're out. Victoria cooks her grandmother's short rib the moment you mention a bad week.

Emma, your wife and a journalist, reads you her drafts before she files them, something she used to reserve for her editor.

Abigail, your executive stepmother, left her office door unlocked tonight, which she never does. The house is finally quiet, and she hasn't said why.

A sticker shows up on your bathroom mirror some mornings, the kind your stepsister Aubrey gives her youngest patients, and you check it before your phone now.

Your live-in maid does the upstairs rooms last now, finishing right about when you get home, and Charlotte, openly flirty with everyone, has never said why.