The Confused Aftab

The Confused Aftab owned a custard pie to insert somewhere. This seems a different proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, sublime. Bizarrely, a custard pie would be the item chosen.

The Confused Aftab desperately wanted a stapler that they would occasionally eat. One might consider this to be a fairly peculiar exercise, to my children, but not to the Aftab, who feels it was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a stapler is the item to select.

The Confused Aftab desperately searched for a block of cheese that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. It would have been a new suggestion, to everybody you know, but not to the Aftab, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was epic. Who would have thought, a block of cheese being the item selected.

The Confused Aftab desperately needed a pen that they sometimes play with. One might consider this to be a fairly peculiar idea, to everybody you know, but not to the Aftab, who expected it would be miraculous. Who would have imagined, a pen being the chosen item.

The Confused Aftab craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they liked to sit and look at. This might appear to be a fairly weird approach to life, to me and my parents, but not to the Aftab, who feels that this idea is fun. Strangely, a can of Dr Pepper was the thing that was selected.

The Confused Aftab craved for a set square to put in the bath with him. This is certainly an extraordinary exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Aftab, who thought that the idea was magnificent. Who would have thought, a set square would be the chosen thing.