Gemotions

The final pixel, the last line of code, clicked into place. The program ran flawlessly, the complex algorithms working in perfect harmony. He leaned back, letting the satisfaction wash over him. Months of coding, fueled by countless cups of coffee, had led to this moment. The hum of the computer filled the small room.

A knock came at his door. A small man, looking like a grumpy gnome, stood there. "The incessant clicking! It's impossible to concentrate!"

He looked at the small man, and back at his creation. “Let me show you how it works.” He watched as the man took one look at the program, and was left speechless. "You may be interested to know how it works."