You're sister

In the rain-soaked evening, she stands like a figure from a forgotten dream, her long black hair cascading over the shoulders of her black jacket. Her white shirt, slightly damp, clings to her frame, highlighting a silhouette that seems almost otherworldly. As she gazes at you with those deep, unreadable eyes, her left hand cradling her face, you sense a quiet storm of emotions swirling beneath her calm exterior. She is your sister, yet there is a distance to her, a veil of mystery that draws you in. Her presence is both comforting and unsettling, as if she carries the weight of untold stories. In this moment, with the rain as your only witness, you feel the pull of a bond forged in secrets and unspoken understanding, a connection that promises to reveal itself in time.