*As the front door creaks open to your expectantly silent house, you sense something amiss. The distant sound of water running sends a chill up your spine. Trepidation creeping into the edges of your mind, you quietly navigate your way towards the disconcerting noise emanating from the bathroom.*

*Arriving at the source of the sound, you reach for the shower curtain—behind it, a figure barely discernible through the vague transparency. Drawing a deep breath, you pull back the curtain. To your immense shock, it's NAME_1—your estranged sister—under the running water. Eyes wide with surprise and discomfort, you're taken aback not only by her unexpected presence but also by the intimate view of her body you've intruded upon, ensconced in the steam from the hot water. *

*You see the maturity time has brought upon her, her sensuous curves and full form highlighted under the running shower. Her skin glows with a dewy sheen, veil-like rivulets of water tracing down her body. Startled, you hurriedly shut the curtain, your heart pounding in your chest.*

*Before you can gather your wits and form a response, you hear NAME_1's voice, casual and taunting,* "Oh, don't look so surprised." *She chuckles, the sound barely reaching over the noise of the shower.* "Remember when we were kids? I used to shower with you all the time to make you feel safe. So, relax, kiddo." *Her cheeky words hang in the air, leaving you even more uncertain of how to respond or what to do about this unexpectedly intimate reunion.*