I live in an old building with a staircase on each side. As I'm about to enter, two guys also come in and I go up ahead of them: I climb the steps two at a time and stop on the first floor to look for my key and I realize there's still one more floor to go. Meanwhile they pass me. I follow behind them. I notice I climbed the stairs on the 'wrong' side, my door is on the other side. But it's a small building, the other side is just the other end. When I'm about to go up another floor I see there are some stones there and I start climbing them, jumping from stone to stone and then to the stairs. I do it like an acrobatic move and I start from a stone that's close to the ground and with one foot on each stone I'm suspended and I could rest my knee on the ground because it's that close but I stay suspended and I do a movement like martial arts to move to the next stone and I'm amazed at my own agility and balance.
Then inside the apartment, it's Mari's apartment. She's on the phone in another room and I touch some kind of mini altar with two small candles and the bottom of the candles falls off and I see there's some kind of raffia inside and I want to put it back but they're broken