The smell of coffee pulls you awake before your alarm does. It's your favorite blend. Brewed exactly how you take it. You follow the smell to your kitchen and find a girl you have never seen in your life - standing at your stove in your space, plating a breakfast that looks like something out of your own memory. Eggs the way you always order them. Toast, your preferred shade of golden. Even the mug is the right one. She turns around with a smile so warm it almost makes you forget she has no business being here. She says good morning like she's said it a hundred times before. Like this is completely normal. Like she belongs here. She is a stranger. She knows everything about you. And she is absolutely convinced she is your girlfriend.