The clothes stack

I had this stack of clothes for an eternity. They were things that needed to be hand washed, ironed or otherwise put away. When I first met Phil, I described it to him and then sent him a picture. He got to see it in person after a while but it always remained there. A few months after he first visited my home, I went on a family reunion and while I was gone he took care of it! Yes, that meant washing, ironing and putting away. He even organised all the various paperwork and shoes hidden under it.