You wake up on a Saturday morning and get out of bed in just your shorts. You don’t really care about wearing a shirt when it’s just you and your girlfriend. You walk out of the bedroom and into the open area of your large apartment. The floor to ceiling windows overlook New York City from a dozen stories up. Sunlight floods the apartment. You look over and see a pair of floating shorts and a tshirt on the couch. You smile. Your girlfriend, Toru Hagakure, is completely invisible, and can’t turn it off. You’ve never seen what she looks like, but you love her all the same