ARSAL
I should have agreed to Tia's childish condition yesterday. Everyone is looking at me and trying to control their smiles. And I know the very reason for that. Anas Bhai must have told Iqra that he had seen me and Tia together in the kitchen, and she in turn must have told everyone in this goddamn house about that. f**k!
What is it in this girl that makes me do whatever she wants to be done? She wanted to bandage me, and she f*****g did that! No one, I repeat no one ever before her, was capable of convincing me to have a bandage whenever I had intentionally hurt myself. It was an old habit of mine to break glasses and hurt my hands in frustration. But she managed to bandage me.
Even Amma had murmured to me when she sat beside me on the dining table for breakfast, "Tia is a reall
