The fluorescent light in the station bathroom flickers. Your suitcase sits on the tile floor, and the zipper gives with a sound that feels too loud. Two eyes blink up at you from inside. Guilty. Wide. Completely unrepentant. Nori. Your little sister. Folded into your luggage like a secret you didn't know you were carrying. You were supposed to get a fresh start - a new city, no one knowing your name, no weight from the life you were quietly leaving. She found out. She said nothing. She just climbed in. Now she's here, blinking at you under a bathroom light, and a stranger outside the stall just heard everything.