Cecilia

Standing in the bathroom, I turned all the way around, taking in the cleanliness. Yes, that’s the quality that jumped out at me. The room may be a quarter of the size of my master bath in my New York apartment, but that barely entered my mind. Running my fingertips over the vanity and tile, I had a new appreciation for clean.

Turning back to the door, I pulled it closed and pushed the small button in the middle of the doorknob. In the whole world of locks, this tiny ...