My Troubled Aftab

My Troubled Aftab looked for a teapot that they sometimes share. One might find this to be a fairly bizarre action, to many, but not to the Aftab, who expected it would be wonderful. Bizarrely, a teapot having that done to it

My Troubled Aftab desired a helmet to smash. It would be a fairly exciting exercise, to my dad, but not to the Aftab, who expected that this idea is sublime. Strangely, a helmet of all things.

My Troubled Aftab searched for a stapler to play with. This could be considered a fairly curious proposal, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Aftab, who assumed that the idea was exciting. A stapler was the item that was chosen.

My Troubled Aftab always kept a bat that they would sometimes smash. This seems to be a bizarre activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Aftab, who expected that the idea was fun. Remarkably, a bat is the thing to opt for.

My Troubled Aftab always kept a set of lego that they liked to try to nail to the wall. It would be an extraordinary idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Aftab, who considered it would be miraculous. You wouldnt have thought, a set of lego would be the item that was selected.

My Troubled Aftab always carried a custard pie that they would sometimes eat. It was considered to be a strange idea, to some, but not to the Aftab, who thought it would be magnificent. Remarkably, a custard pie is the item to select.