I walked in, and saw the neat bookcases and ordered desk.
"Oh, sorry, wrong room."
I walked out, regained my bearings, then came in slowly, squeezing a fist to stop myself screaming at her smiling, proud face.
"What did you think you've done?"
Her smile became more confused.
"Tidied up, obviously!"
I took a breath.
"I told you, very clearly, that I had a system. That everything was fine where it was. Why didn't you listen?"
"But... everything's neat now!"
I pointed at the door.
I then loaded up my blog's backend, and screamed as it had happened there too.
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