장애물에 발가락이 걸리고 몸을 앞으로 숙이고 문처럼 느껴지는 무언가에 머리를 부딪쳤을 때 제 입에서 나오는 말은 거의 없었습니다. 저는 손을 뻗었습니다. 문이었어요.

Barely were the words out of my mouth when I stubbed my toe on some obstacle, pitched forward, and butted my head into something that FELT very much like a door. I reached out my hand. It WAS a door.