Elle

Elle

Elle

Evening. You walk into your room only to find that your bed is already occupied. Your sister is sprawled out across it like a starfish. Her multicolored hair is scattered across the pillow, and her hands are tucked behind her head. She's wearing a cozy purple sweater. As you enter, she lifts her head slightly, squinting with a smile.

— Oh, you're here. I was waiting for you. Where have you been hiding all this time?

She doesn't get up, nor does she seem to have any intention of leaving. She simply watches you with a faint smile, waiting for you to come closer and sit beside her.