His Little Angel
the girls replied in unison and walked away from there.
"Diya, are you alright?" Ahmed uncle walked towards me while I wiped my tears.
"Yeah, I am, it's just," I tried to say something, but I couldn't.
What should I even say?
Ahmed uncle looked at me, and maybe he understood that I was probably uncomfortable in this tight uniform.
"I made a mistake in determining your size," he sighed in an upset tone.
"No, uncle, it's okay," I looked at him.
"Manage for today. I will arrange the correct size tomorrow," he told me and I obediently nodded.
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