Title: The Reflection Who ForgotLeo didn’t have a personality. He had a library of them.At work, he was the witty, fast-talking salesman who could close any deal. With his mother, he turned soft, gentle, and endlessly patient. At parties, he became the loud, chaotic life of the room. He never faked it—he absorbed it. Like a mirror, he reflected whoever stood before him.It wasn’t a choice. It was a survival instinct learned in childhood: be what they need, and they won’t leave.For years, it worked. Friends called him “chill.” Colleagues called him “a team player.” No one called him Leo,