My friend was in rage when I arrived at her home. It seems like one of her furniture is broken. I believe the screws were just loosen by her youngest son, who seems to think that the whole house and all the furniture in it is a part of a big playground. I told her to stay calm and everything is going to be fixed. I added that she just needs to have the right screw, like a shoulder screws, for that case. But she insisted that before she have her things fixed, she has to talk to her son first.