You're the pain, You're the cure
Mahira froze, ‘ why was Tama talking like Tazz today,’ she thought, he wanted kids who looked like her at every corner of their house, she fondly remembered those days which were filled with love, they did have difficulties but they faced it together.
“mommy, again you’re sleeping in my class,”
“What’s with your class thing now?” Mahira asked
“He he he mommy, today I was made the monitor of my class,” she informed excitedly
“Really, that’s great news, I’m so proud of my Tama,” said Mahira with pride
“but then don’t go around bullying those little kids in the name of you being the monitor, okay,”
Tama pouted with disappointment, “Mama, do you really think I can bully anyone, look at me, such