A coat rack and a shoe rack stood right next to the door—three steps right next to the door which led to more stairs going up, guarded by a light brown handrail with metal bars.
Cotton sofas of maroon hues sat a bit further from the entrance, circling an unlit fireplace and a wide coffee table. Three sofas, one for a single person, one with two spaces and a three-seater.
The plush carpeting had been flattened in a small area by the coffee table. On the same side of said table, multiple crayons, markers, pencils, pens and papers were scattered about—a purplish crayon rolled off.
A few potted plants by the curtained window, a door under the stairs that led to the basement and next to the living room was a dining table with four seats, under a hanging yellow light. Straight ahead from the front door was the kitchen.
Certain knickknacks decorated the wide mantlepiece, alongside a turned off radio and a few pictures of a younger Fumeko with her father.