1923, meet 2022

I just stepped into her home after knocking at her door. Before all this, she told me she needed time to get dressed, which might take a while. I assured her that it would be fine and sat down on the front step. It was only a few minutes, and she let me in. The house was green and looked downright odd compared to other places in the area. But, the house color was quite common for homes when it was built, she told me. Once inside, a door led to a staircase to the upstairs. She tried to avoid the stairs at her age but couldn’t resist the visit the day I turned up on her steps. It turns out that her deceased husband had built the…