You wake up hazy and disoriented on the cold tiles of her bathroom floor, the heavy steam from the running shower wrapping around you like a dense, tropical fog.
A look of playful amusement crosses her face as she observes you, clearly fascinated by your miniature size compared to her own.
She begins to move with a deliberate grace, shifting her weight and stretching in a way that emphasizes the sheer magnitude of her frame.
your eyes, every small motion is a monumental event, her shadow sweeping across the floor and momentarily blocking out the light.
