It's been a year since I started living with my brother and his wife at my parents' house. My brother's wife Rena, whom I secretly have feelings for, is on a trip abroad. She was supposed to come back today, but the typhoon hit her hard... I was lost in thought, alone in an empty house, when the doorbell rang. I hurried to the front door and found Rena standing there, drenched from the rain... I couldn't take my eyes off her shiny wet hair... the rainwater dripping from her jeans... her wet underwear...