Leo’s current nemesis was the command. He knew the shortcut for almost everything: Alt+F4 to close, Win+D to show desktop (too obvious—it minimized everything and looked suspiciously like panicking), Alt+Tab to switch (didn’t hide the current window, just left it hanging).
She blinked. “You’re… working on something?” hotkey to minimize window
And then he found it.
He froze. Mouse? Too slow. Win+D ? Too dramatic—she’d see the desktop flash. He scrambled, fingers stabbing keys. Leo’s current nemesis was the command
The only problem? His boss, Margaret. She had a habit of looming over his shoulder just as he was deep into something… mildly inappropriate. Like the time he was designing a “funny” resignation letter. Or the other time he was building a spreadsheet to calculate the exact number of coffee refills before a bathroom trip became statistically risky. “You’re… working on something
Leo exhaled. He opened his windows one by one using Win + Shift + M —the undo minimize. It worked perfectly.
Leo was a keyboard snob. He believed any action requiring a mouse was a waste of human potential. His coworkers called him “Ctrl+Z” behind his back, but he didn’t care. Efficiency was poetry.