Mom walked to the back of the store, in between two shelves and reached the door that led to the flat above it. Before now it had just been used as a storage area, mom told us, so there might be some extra boxes lying around. I found out that there were multiple boxes lying around as I walked up the stairs, nearly tripping twice. We had gotten here at night so when we finally got out of the stairwell we couldn't see a thing. Mom groped around for a light switch and found one on the opposite wall. We then figured out we were in the kitchen which had many unpacked boxes stuffed in corners and on the island. It seemed cozy.