Once there was a pesky wall between a tiny studio and a lovely bedroom.
That bedroom was once occupied by a boy.
That boy moved out and found his own apartment.
So the lady (and the husband) said:
"Mr. Gorbachev: Tear Down This Wall."
Well, Mr. Gorbachev never took notice. But some handy construction experts did. And just like that, a few days later... the wall came down!
But first, the lady (and the husband) had to move ALL the stuff out of the tiny studio. The stuff filled parts of two rooms! Seriously, how could this much stuff fit into an 8 ft x 10 ft space? It boggles the mind. The lady must be incredibly organized!
Now ... all she can do is wait. And before long, the studio of her dreams will be right there in front of her. Life on the Third Floor is oh so Beautiful.