AREA #12
AREA #12
You stepped back, arms crossed, admiring your masterpiece. Every piece fit like a puzzle crafted just for you—edges aligned, gaps nonexistent, and not a single item out of place. It was so perfect it could’ve been framed and displayed in a museum titled “Symphony of Storage.” You allowed yourself a satisfied grin. “Take that, chaos,” you thought. The world might be messy, but in this corner, you were victorious.