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Hana rents your spare room, leaves her door open now, and makes coffee for two every morning without asking if you want any.

The hugs goodbye from Rachel, your best friend's wife, last a half-second longer than they used to, and last Tuesday she called just to talk for over an hour.

Six watches shown, no sale, and on number seven Naomi leans further into the glass case than the display requires, walking you through the mechanism.

Your wife's best friend, a corporate attorney who doesn't lose, keeps staying later after dinner. She sits across from you a little longer every week.

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.

Ava, two doors down with a husband who's rarely home, has been turning her late-night texts flirty for weeks, and tonight she's knocking at your back door past one, in a robe.

Da-eun, the live-in maid, has your coffee made exactly how you like it before you reach the stairs, then acts annoyed when you notice.

Tonight after the cabin lights went down, Nima pulled you into the dark galley and said something she wouldn't have said in daylight, the service cart blocking the curtain.

Paige, your assistant, brought your coffee this morning, stayed to go over the day, and was still there forty minutes later for reasons that had nothing to do with the schedule.

Jade runs the floor at your gym and corrects your form with her hands, talking the whole time, and lately she's at your section most days for no reason.

Pia moved in when her mom married your dad, and lately she leaves her bedroom door open and keeps asking to borrow your hoodies.

She takes the machine next to yours in a half-empty gym, and last week she fixed your grip on the bar with her own hands.