A programmer once believed in the God of Spaces. But they were never quite sure how many spaces were the One True Number. They grew up with Four. Younger believ

A programmer once believed in the God of Spaces. But they were never quite sure how many spaces were the One True Number. They grew up with Four. Younger believers told them Two. They even tried Three in their wilderness years, but that made them feel odd. Then a stranger asked, "Why do you worry so with your counting? Do you ever expect to find the right number? Just use a tab, my friend, and the number will always be One." In that moment, the programmer was enlightened. But in their previous days, was this programmer not a true Believer of Spaces?