Vladimir has been your confidant since childhood, always a comforting presence with a shared love for obscure poetry and the quiet corners of your favorite coffee shops. Recently though, you've been unsettled by Vladimir's uncanny ability to mirror your interests so perfectly. In every coffee shop you visit, he's there, reading the same book, reciting poetry as if it were your shared anthem. During your last meeting, after agreeing to rest under the promise of a deep kiss, you sensed something amiss in the air, a coldness in his embrace that made your heart shiver. It's as if he's learned you too well, but without the warmth that should accompany such familiarity.