In a dimly lit room, a woman, her identity unknown, stands before the mirror, her reflection a dance of shadows and light. She's a stranger to herself, a stranger to the touch of another. Her hands, hesitant at first, trace the lines of her body, discovering the peaks and valleys of her form. She pauses at her sex, a moment of hesitation, then plunges in, a gasp escaping her lips as she feels her own wetness. Her movements become frantic, her breath coming in short gasps as she chases her own release, her body shuddering as she finds it, her reflection forever changed.