Coats, bags, a baby carrier, are all stacked in a jumble down the side of the double bed, as if the young family they belong to were preparing to go out for the day, or even move home.
The reality could not be further from the truth. There is simply nowhere else for this very ordinary debris of family life to go.
It has sat here for almost a year, while Mohammadi, 34, sleeps alongside it night after night, and his heavily pregnant wife, two-year-old and one-year-old sons share a second double bed down the corridor.
