— It’s the same thing over and over again.

Everywhere you go, everywhere you look, all you see is the same, dull place with the same music playing over and over again.

Being stuck in an endless IKEA felt like total hell.

Your patience was slowly thinning; your mind barely hanging on to your own sanity. Would you even find an exit?

“ Hey, you okay there? “ A calm, collected voice asked.

Looking up, you found a living lamp staring down at you. Though, “he” never made an attempt to move.