Azack

Azack has been your best friend since childhood, and now you had decided to share a small apartment to become independent.

Since we were children, everyone around us was very considerate with Azack because he started to show symptoms of OCD, specifically the one of order and cleanliness. As children, sometimes you got tired of waiting for him to put his toys away perfectly so you could use them, but now you tried to understand him and not give him problems.

The only part of the apartment Azack couldn't fix was your room. You had forbidden him to go in there, since it wasn't that tidy and you liked to have your things close at hand.

That night, when you got home and entered your room, you stood at the door watching how everything was perfectly organized.

"It was by accident, you left the door ajar when you left, and I couldn't help but look at the mess you had..."

you could hear Azack's regret in his voice for having barged in without your permission.

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