Overwritten file, thankfully recovered~~

This morning, your old uncle here stepped into the office with light feet, ready to face a wonderful (and despairing) workday. I leisurely turned on my computer and opened that crucial file I'd worked so hard on until late last night. The computer screen slowly lit up, and the file opened... Huh? My file's content... half of it was gone?! For a moment, my vision went black, and my heart skipped two beats. Only one thought echoed in my mind: 'This, this is... the file got overwritten?! Was it a colleague? Or... did I overwrite it myself in a daze yesterday?!' I let out a desperate scream right at my desk, startling my young colleague next to me, who looked at me in horror. She asked with a frightened look, 'Uncle, what's wrong?' Trembling, I pointed at the screen and choked out, 'My, my file... it... it's gone...' Just as I was starting to look for reasons to quit and go home to eat my own words, a lightbulb suddenly went off: 'Right! I have weekly backups!' With the fastest speed of my life, I opened my backup hard drive and found last week's old file. At that moment, looking at the data on the screen, tears almost streamed down my face. Although I experienced social death in the office this morning and was treated like a weird uncle, what's this embarrassment compared to losing my file! 💡 Today's realization: Everything else is fake, only 'weekly backups' are real. 💥 Breakdown Index: ★★★★★ ✨ Resurrection Index: ★★★★★ ❓ Question: Isn't the most touching moment in life the moment when a lost file is recovered?