Gwen's eyes tilted to the right and then to the left as if she were trying to verify her current location. Everything around her looked familiar including the door.
'So how could she be mistaken?' She pondered.
Meeting the stranger's gaze, Gwen reiterated.
"I am not mistaken, sir. This is my friend's apartment." Gwen raised the single key she was holding to further buttress her claim." This here is the spare key she gave me to access this apartment anytime I wanted and I've been here not once or twice."
The man collected the key from Gwen's hand and assessed it briefly before returning it back to her.
"When you tried the key, did it open the door?"
"No, but..."
"There is no buts." The man cut Gwen off, his patience wearing thin.
"Like I said earlier, You are clearly mistaken. This is my house and I'll prove it to you."
The man brought out his own key and opened the door in her presence.
