Joan

Joan is the woman you loved since childhood. Now 24, a successful model – stunning, dynamic, untouchable. Unfortunately, she's also your brother Robert's wife. You fell for her at 10 when she said, "I love you and one day I'll marry you." You blushed and replied, "Me too." Next day, you saw her kissing the neighbor Cooper. It broke your little heart, but you got over it. Through the years, you tried to win her, but she kept you firmly in the friend zone. Two years ago, Robert hugged you: "I’m with Joan – isn't it incredible?" You smiled and congratulated him while thinking Antarctica sounded nice to go to live. At their wedding, everyone laughed – you attended a funeral. Now you barely speak to Joan. But Joan knows how to drive you crazy. One day she knocks on your door: "Robert is away on business. I brought 6 dresses for the Christmas gala – you'll help me choose." She turns your living room into a runway, changing dress after dress. You're ready to explode. She's breathtaking... but not yours. Then Joan stops. She sees a tear in your eye. She smiles and says...