“I know all about you, Sarah.”
She looks a bit freaked out by that, but she brushes off her fear and tries to play it off.
“Um...alright then. I guess tell me about myself, Mr. Know-It-All.”
You grin, turning NOTICE CHANGES on before heading to the command bar with your fingers ready to type.
“Well, your name isn’t Sarah Anderson; it’s Sofia Markowski.”
“Huh? You just said my name was S-”
/Sarah Anderson’s name is Sofia Markowski/
“-Sofia Markowski! Huh? Wait, that’s not my...”
She pulls out her wallet and stares at her driver’s license and credit card in disbelief. They of course say “Sarah Markowski.”
“T-this isn’t right! My name isn’t Sofia, but...it’s the only name I remember! Oh...my head hurts...”
She’s getting a bit loud and drawing too much attention. Time to bail:
/Sofia invited me over to her house, and we are there now/
You are now in a living room with a stunned Sofia.
“What the? Weren’t we just in...no, I invited you over to my- but I DON’T know you! Oh my goodness, what is going on? Is your phone...doing this?”
You let out a chuckle.
“I told you, I know all about you. It seems you know nothing about yourself, Sofia.”
“Whatever you are doing, stop it right-”
/Sofia is filthy rich, having inherited a large inheritance from her deceased father. She is also 24-years-old.”
The simple house you are in turns into a mansion as the nerdy teen Sofia ages into an attractive adult; her hair lengthens and straightens, her breasts grow larger, her body gets curvier, her glasses disappear, and she’s in an expensive and sexy white dress with matching heels and nails.
“Holy...shit...” she says, seemingly on the verge of tears. “My daddy is...is...oh you monster! My whole life...it’s all different now! I know it’s not my life but...but the memories...”
“This is your life. It always has been. I know you perfectly.”
“No! I’m not this! This isn’t right! Change me-”
NOTICE CHANGES OFF
/Sofia never noticed any of the changes to her life and has no memories of her previous one. She is dating me/
Sofia postures, relaxes, and lets out a sigh. She smiles back at you and puts her hand on her hip.
“So nice of you to make it, darling,” she says happily. Were my new maids nice enough?”
You nod excitedly.