Not my home. I'm a designer. The story is about 2 clients, 1 home.

The original clients had a college age son who lived at home. He had an amazing space over the garage. 2 bedrooms, sitting area, bath and kitchenette. He died while in college. His parents were heartbroken and soon sold the house.

i was back with the 2nd owners, as I walked through the house, I came upon a closet where I was sure the stairwell to the college space was. The new clients stated, no that is just a closet. I was adamant that it was a stairwell. The husband laughed, then went and got a hammer.

The 1st clients had simply boarded up the stairwell. The college son's furniture, books and knickknacks were still there.