I have lived in my husband's family home for five years, but the true head of the household is his older sister Rieko, a shut-in who has remained there for twenty years. I know my husband has always desired and worshipped her instead of me, clinging to her like a baby because she is the only person who lets him indulge that need. I cannot confront them because I have nowhere else to go. What they do not know is that I have understood everything all along.