Family Door

You push through the door marked family, to find yet another hallway of doors. You wonder if it is all just small branches, small choices that tease you rather than give you what you wish.

You look back to see Penelope, standing outside the door you just pushed past.

¨I thought you might be that way,¨ she said. ¨This is a deeply personal experience. Staff are not allowed to follow.¨

¨Have you ever gone down these halls, for your family?¨ you ask her.

She smiles, blushing a little. ¨I enjoyed knocking my mom up with myself, if that´s what you mean.¨

¨I might try something similar,¨ you say. The door shuts behind you and you have choices to make. Brother, sister, mother, father, grandparents, aunts and uncles. You find the door you desire and push through.