Twist of Fate
He wiggled his eyebrows at me while his eyes twinkled with amusement making me blushed and shook my head.
"Walaykumsalam, morning! My dream was blank, no need of flattering yourself. I would rather dreamt of SpongeBob than dreamt of you," I playfully sneered at him, playing with my fingers.
"Wow, that's nice and cool. I know you are obsessed with SpongeBob; I think I will have to compete with it now. Thank Allah, not with Tom and Jerry," he fake- gasped, holding his chest in a painful manner.
"Your food is on the table," I said dismissively, trying hard not to laugh.
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