A few days ago, on our way back home from a scrumptious dinner and an impromptu escape room game at Breakout Escape Rooms, my housemate and I stopped by a furniture store, newly opened near the neighborhood. No purchases were made, of course. We spent around 25 minutes just peeping through the large glass window, sighing with a desire to get an L-shaped sofa, fully aware that our apartment has no place to fit anything larger than a loveseat at most.