Daily Prompt: Total
She was a consummate professional, the skill with which she could organise a client’s pantry, edit their wardrobe and clear their garage was impressive. Her client list the envy of her competitors.
Her dirty little secret would ruin her completely if it got out. She put her key in the front door and gave it a good push with her shoulder. It opened just enough to allow her to squeeze through. As she pushed past the piles of newspapers dating back to 1974 lining the hall, the smell coming from musty, dusty piles of furniture, clothes and books hit her like a freight train.
She had never been able to let things go.