My Imagination Took Over
What made the discovery even stranger was how tidy my girlfriend’s room usually was.
So why was this unfamiliar, dusty object sitting underneath her wardrobe?
The question sent my imagination into overdrive.
Maybe it had been there for years.
Maybe she had completely forgotten about it.
Maybe it was something perfectly ordinary that had simply changed shape after spending so much time beneath the furniture.
Instead of solving the mystery, I was creating even more questions.
Looking back, I was definitely overthinking the situation.
Eventually, though, I realized there was a very simple way to find out the truth.
I could just ask my girlfriend.
