One afternoon, as Daniel sat in his backyard, sipping coffee, he noticed a faint, foggy glint on Claire’s second-story window. Curiosity twisted into fascination. He grabbed binoculars, muttered excuses about "home improvement projects," and began peering through the lens. The window revealed… nothing but a bathroom ceiling. But as he adjusted, a figure emerged—Claire, unaware of the intrusion. His breath caught. It wasn’t long before a camera app was downloaded to his phone, hidden in the hedge between their yards.