Brunette in shower, looking down at camera

She’s standing in a small bathroom with white tiles and a frosted glass door. Her hair is wet and falls over her shoulders. She’s looking down, maybe at the camera, maybe at her own reflection. There’s no rush, no loud noises — just her breathing and the quiet drip of water. The lighting is soft, maybe from a window or a lamp outside the frame. She doesn’t smile, but her eyes are calm, almost thoughtful. It’s not a big scene — just her, alone, in a private moment. The mood is quiet, a little vulnerable, like she’s letting someone peek in without warning. No one else is around. Just her, the water, and the camera.