Not a story about me, but two of my friends have been best friends with each other for years. They met in college, and lived together their senior year in a house with a lot of other girls, and then after graduating lived together in an apartment. Eventually, one gets married and then they are not living together anymore.
One day I’m visiting and I’m with one of them, let’s call her Emily, and she starts telling me, “when I was living with Giovanna it used to drive me crazy that Giovanna constantly left kitchen cabinets open. I never said anything, but would constantly walk into the kitchen and have to close a cabinet.”
She continues telling me the story…”then Gio moved out and still cabinets were constantly left open.”
LMAO.
It was Emily along. She didn’t realize she was the one not closing cabinets until she was living by herself.