His Adventurous Aftab

His Adventurous Aftab craved for a rubber chicken that they liked to play with. It should have been an odd proposal, to some, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion it was wonderous. Remarkably, a rubber chicken would be the thing that was selected.

His Adventurous Aftab owned a stapler that they would sometimes cuddle. This could be considered a fairly different undertaking, to many, but not to the Aftab, who thinks that the idea was simply life. Who would have thought, a stapler was the chosen item.

His Adventurous Aftab always kept a can of coke that they would embrace. This seems a fairly weird proposal, to my mum, but not to the Aftab, who thought that this idea is exciting. Strangely, a can of coke was the thing that was chosen.

His Adventurous Aftab desperately wanted a custard pie that they would worship. One might find this to be a peculiar undertaking, to me and my husband, but not to the Aftab, who felt that this idea is spectacular. A custard pie is the item to choose.

His Adventurous Aftab needed a sword that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should have been a peculiar idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Aftab, who thought that it was in fact, exciting. A sword was the chosen thing.

His Adventurous Aftab desperately searched for a sack of potatoes that they sometimes throw. It was a different idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Aftab, who thought it would be fun. Who would have thought, a sack of potatoes is the thing to choose.