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I leaned forward, pretending to be engrossed in the book I was reading- no- the book I was holding in my hands while I watched Archie from far as dusted the cabinet, taking out the books from the shelves and then rearranging it accordingly after wiping that place clean. Now I know why my mother thinks he is the best cleaner we ever had. Archie continued to do his job, oblivious to the fact that I am staring at him. I looked down to see which page I was and realized I was holding the book upside down all this while. My eyes widened and I bit my tongue down as I slowly moved the book to hold it correctly. "Ahem!" I almost dropped my book when Archie cleared his throat loudly. Scowling, I looked up at him in question, "You have been staring at me for quite some time now" He said, making