I’d lived in san francisco for ten out of my nearly thirty years on the planet and now i found myself attempting to drag up a dresser up four flights of stairs in my new apartment building in new york.

I managed to my building and up half of the first flight of stairs, but it was heavy. I wasn’t going to give up i thought. Until i found myself sitting down on the stairs infront of my wedged dresser. Breathless and hoping no one needs to get down at this moment.

“um hello?” A voice echoed above me.