My friend Belinda is staying with me for a couple of months. She's been here a day, but I'm already going insane. My apartment is only 18 sq. meters, so we really can't escape each other.
Today I took out the garbage. I was gone for approximately five minutes.
Not much, you might think, but during these five minutes, Bells managed to trigger the fire alarm.
I present to you, the villain in this drama:
Mr. Toaster. There's only one word for people (?) like him, and it's Evil. Evil in its purest form. I find no other explanation.
Except the failness of Bells, maybe. I leave it up to you to decide.