My Handsome Aftab

My Handsome Aftab wanted a bag of flour to embrace. It was a fairly original operation, to you and me, but not to the Aftab, who thought that it was in fact, simply life. Who would have thought, a bag of flour was the thing that was opted for.

My Handsome Aftab desperately wanted a piece of paper that they would often try to nail to the wall. It might be a fairly new approach to life, to some, but not to the Aftab, who felt that the idea was magnificent. Bizarrely, a piece of paper was the thing that was selected.

My Handsome Aftab desperately desired a stretchman that they would often put down their trousers. This seems to be a peculiar proposal, to you, but not to the Aftab, who assumed that this idea was amazing. A stretchman was the item that was selected.

My Handsome Aftab craved for a block of cheese that they would rub on his belly. This might appear to be a fairly surprising suggestion, to you, but not to the Aftab, who assumed it would be awesome. Remarkably, a block of cheese was the item that was opted for.

My Handsome Aftab wanted a set of lego that they would worship. One might find this to be a fairly funny thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Aftab, who felt that this idea was entertaining. Strangely, a set of lego was the chosen thing.

My Handsome Aftab desperately wanted a bag of flour that they would sometimes eat. This is certainly a new operation, to me and my children, but not to the Aftab, who expected it would be awesome. Who would have thought, a bag of flour would be the chosen thing.