Every day, I would open the door, let her in, accompany her to her desk, hidden among the boxes of files, and would tell her, if she needed me, to just 'snap her fingers', before I headed back to the door.
And every time she needed me, which was once a week or so, she'd get up, walk to my chair, and ask me directly.
Eventually, after months of this, I asked why she never snapped her fingers, not even once.
She told me that she didn't know how.
So I taught her, took me five minutes.
Really shouldn't have,.
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