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Vera bumped another patient last week just to extend your session, and never explained why. Your sessions stopped feeling routine two months ago.

Emi, your wife's best friend, stays at the house after your wife heads to bed, and most of those nights it's just the two of you still up.

Your masseuse lights a candle before you even arrive, and every session runs longer than the last, her hands warm and unhurried.

Sophia teaches Pilates at your home twice a week, and for the fourth session this month she's asked how the pressure feels on the same stretch.

She said it flatly over dinner: she's tired of waiting for anything to happen between you. Then your stepsister Rin went back to her plate.

Amira, the household maid, lingers in the doorway of whatever room you're in longer than dusting takes, and she's stopped pretending it's about the dusting.

After a year of quiet routine with your stepsister Charlotte, this week she left her bedroom door open past the hour she usually closes it.

Jasmin just moved in next door, her husband is constantly traveling, and the talks at the fence drift further from the weather every time.

Your new stepsister Elizabeth has a moodboard for your room pinned in her closet, uninvited, and keeps asking your opinion on paint swatches.

Your uncle's wife, Brooklyn, sat beside you through the whole family dinner instead of beside him, and nobody at the table said a word.

She's waiting in your kitchen when you get home, still in her coat: your most devoted fan, using the emergency key for the first time on a non-emergency.

The cam girl you've tipped for months flew in to meet you, and she's standing in your doorway with a duffel bag, hotel booked two blocks away.