When Marta, Jarek and Lena decided to spend the evening in an abandoned house at the end of the street, they did not expect how special the night would be. Despite the jokes about ghosts, each of them felt uneasy, as if the walls of the house hid something more than dust and cobwebs. Already at the entrance, the door creaked protractedly. Inside, they were greeted by silence, broken only by the distant clatter of drops on the old windowsill. They decided to look at all the rooms - each had something different to discover. In the living room, Marta felt a surge of joy until she was laughing without reason, and after a while, in the adjoining kitchen, Jarek was overwhelmed by a sadness so poignant that tears streamed into his eyes. Lena noticed the patterns painted on the walls - each symbolised a different emotion. "This house... I think it feels our moods," she whispered. Suddenly, a mysterious, barely audible whisper came from the corridor: "Not every room is open..." The friends stood in front of a heavy red door leading to a dark part of the house. The handle moved slowly. Would they dare to enter and discover what emotions awaited on the other side? Their hearts beat faster as the door began to swing open and behind it....