My Lonely Aftab

My Lonely Aftab craved for a pint of cider that they would often eat. It is a different thought, to many, but not to the Aftab, who feels that this idea is the most awesome idea. Honestly, a pint of cider being the chosen thing.

My Lonely Aftab desperately desired a can of Dr Pepper to throw. One might find this to be a fairly surprising exercise, to my grandpa, but not to the Aftab, who considered that the idea was epic. Who would have thought, a can of Dr Pepper was the item that was chosen.

My Lonely Aftab needed a bottle of coke that they would occasionally put up their bum. It would be a fairly exciting proposal, to me and my parents, but not to the Aftab, who expected that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a bottle of coke being the thing opted for.

My Lonely Aftab looked for a piece of paper that they would insert somewhere. It would have been a curious approach to life, to my children, but not to the Aftab, who considered that the idea was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a piece of paper is the item to select.

My Lonely Aftab needed a mug that they sometimes put in the bath with him. One might say this is a fairly extraordinary approach to life, to most, but not to the Aftab, who feels that the idea was exciting. Who would have imagined, a mug would be the item that was chosen.

My Lonely Aftab always kept a magic 8 ball that they would occasionally hug. This could be considered a fairly astonishing activity, to me, but not to the Aftab, who expected that it was in fact, wonderous. Strangely, a magic 8 ball was the item that was selected.