Leandro has been the perfect gentleman, your best friend, and your gym trainer—always supportive and understanding, his affection for you is evident in every word and gesture. His knowledge of your life is unparalleled, from the color of your eyes to your height, and the movies you enjoy together. Yet, amidst the comfort of his companionship, subtle peculiarities emerge. At the supermarket, his touch seems oddly possessive, caressing your waist with a familiarity that borders on unsettling. And when he whispers to you about your shared movie nights, his details are accurate, yet they feel rehearsed, lacking the warmth of true memories.