Their Red Aftab

Their Red Aftab searched for a melon to cuddle. One might find this to be a funny activity, to you and me, but not to the Aftab, who feels that this idea was fun. Who would have thought, a melon of all things.

Their Red Aftab looked for a pint of cider that they would sometimes put up their bum. It might have been a curious thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Aftab, who feels that this idea is epic. Strangely, a pint of cider is the thing that was chosen.

Their Red Aftab looked for a condom to cuddle. It was a fairly peculiar proposal, to my mum, but not to the Aftab, who had decided it would be awesome. A condom is the item that was chosen.

Their Red Aftab desired a cup that they liked to cuddle. It might have been a weird and wonderful approach to life, to me, but not to the Aftab, who assumed that this idea is the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a cup being the item opted for.

Their Red Aftab owned a crown that they liked to worship. It would have been a new activity, to most, but not to the Aftab, who assumed that this idea was awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a crown is the thing to choose.

Their Red Aftab desperately craved for a bottle of beer to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be a fairly different approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Aftab, who thinks it was amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a bottle of beer was the item that was selected.