Dad knows me best…

Something had upset me that Sunday evening. I was pretty irritated which I started showing up on my family.

After a walk with my family, I walked inside my home with a grumpy face. My dad whispered to me, “there’s a gift for you in the pooja room”.

I found a small gift bag which had silver earrings inside which instantly brought a big smile on my face. I immediately ran inside my room and placed it in my bag, bringing a (fake) grumpy face now ;)

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