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When I go to our room, I immediately plug my cell phone in to the charger I find in the outlet. One of them must have been responsible enough to purchase a replacement after my departure. I am impressed that either of them thought of it. Maybe I haven’t been giving the two of them enough credit.
I immediately nix that idea as I look around at the room. It is an absolute disaster zone—clothes are strewn everywhere (mostly on the floor), the beds are unmade, and wet towels are piled in the bathroom. It looks like they haven’t picked up anything since I left, but good grief, I wasn’t gone that long. They must have left the Do Not Disturb sign on the door the entire time because housekeeping obviously hasn’t been here recently.
Absentmindedly, I begin picking up their mess. As I retrieve
