“The books are all out of order, there’s absolutely no organization whatsoever, and it’s impossible to sort through them all to fix it,” I said in a duh tone. I’d thought about this for years. Dane tilted his head to the side. “It took us ten years.” Slowly but surely, I understood. “Wha–” I widened my eyes, placing my hands over my mouth. Realization dawned upon me, and goosebumps covered my entire body. “You… you organized the books?” I looked between them all in awe.
