::fragments::

Sarah and I lived in a 6th floor apartment. I was in the stairwell, a little fearful that the doors might be locked and then I wouldn't be able to get out of the stairwell, but the door opened and I saw our floor. I could hear Sarah talking down the hall so I knew I was in the right place. The carpets were a striking, shocking orange and white, like tiger stripes, and the walls were orange. I began making my way down the hallway towards her voice.