My Magical Aftab

My Magical Aftab always carried a CD player that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It is a bizarre approach to life, to some, but not to the Aftab, who considered that this idea was stunning. Strangely, a CD player was the thing that was chosen.

My Magical Aftab desperately needed a can of Tango that they would sometimes cuddle. It should be a fairly strange suggestion, to my grandma, but not to the Aftab, who expected that it was in fact, awesome. Remarkably, a can of Tango being the item selected.

My Magical Aftab searched for a painting of a melon that they would cuddle. It might be a fairly original suggestion, to me and my husband, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion it was awesome. Remarkably, a painting of a melon being the chosen thing.

My Magical Aftab searched for a sponge to eat. It would have been a fairly original thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Aftab, who expected it would be simply life. Strangely, a sponge would be the thing that was chosen.

My Magical Aftab wanted a cup that they would often try to nail to the wall. It should have been a fairly exciting thought, to me, but not to the Aftab, who considered it was magnificent. Who would have thought, a cup would be the thing that was opted for.

My Magical Aftab desperately searched for a piece of paper that they would sometimes put on his head. This might appear to be a fairly original action, to most, but not to the Aftab, who had decided that the idea was magnificent. Remarkably, a piece of paper was the item that was selected.