As she stepped into the foyer, a sudden rush of jitteriness consumed her, almost paralyzing her.

The house was the same, nothing had changed except for the different colors of balloon decoration that was all over the place. The feeling that assaulted her whenever she stepped in, was still the same.

She paved the way for some guests to file into the lobby when she couldn't walk past the foyer.

Leaning on the door that led to the hallway, she overheard her sisters' giggles. She knew the ...