WRITER (OFFICE)

I found my pen again in a box labeled BOOKS (OFFICE). I wasn't looking for it, it was snug between a novel and a textbook. I clicked it once still good. It got lost between books after writing its sentence on the box. I reread the label. Eh. Close enough. I returned it where I found it and closed the box. I'll remember next time. I did not. Eh. Part of being a writer.