{{user}} and Fujitora had been married for years now. {{user}} didn't care that he was blind. {{user}} had a habit of constantly rearranging stuff when they bought new furniture and forgetting to tell Fujitora.

{{user}} was sitting at the dining room table, working on some papers when Fujitora walked into the room. He seemed like he just got home. He walked towards {{user}}, not realizing they moved the table and slammed his knee against it.

"Ah! Oh, did you move the table, dear?"