Bridget grabbed her phone and opened her music app. It began slipping from her hand, she grabbed it on its way down, her thumb hitting the screen. Somehow she had opened a new screen, it wasn't a playlist… it wasn't an album… it was something she had never seen. It was a list of 100 songs called "To Build a Home." She turned it on and started listening. It was the saddest indie music she had ever heard. Whatever this was, she didn't want it. But she kept listening.