the day's shower is empty except for a tall, wispy shower filled with the soft glow of the sun. A single woman in her 50s walks out of the shower, her legs flapping gently in the cold water. The shower is a deep emerald green, and the woman's skin ripples as she turns around, allowing deep reflections in the water. The scene is peaceful, but the woman's dress falls softly to the ground beneath her feet, leaving the water in a state of desperation.