I took the Television apart.
It’s something I do, always has been. Rip something apart, look inside, and try to reassemble it. Sometimes I manage, the toaster and lamp still mostly work, sometimes not. My computer’s just dead, and sadly so’s the television.
Compulsion, or honest curiosity? Whatever it is, I’ve taken apart nearly everything in this house at one point or another.
The only thing I never touched is the heavy padlock on the front door. The one you didn’t notice me locking after you came in.
I just like ripping things apart. To see how they work inside.