Chapter 35
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“You know that between two pair of shoulders, one should have a head and over a head; set of brains, brains to think. But unfortunately all you have is a stack of weeds and strays on top of your head; the essential commodity brain is missing in your body. You can be officially announced mentally challenged for that,” Pari shouted.
Bless her to use sarcasm at the hour of emergency.
Yes this is an emergency
Because I know three pair of ears are glued to the bedroom door where me, Pari and Sandy are arguing
Well one wouldn’t call this arguing
Because Sandy the chicken that he is, is standing quietly hunched up in a corner.
Me? I am trying to speak, remember the word trying because Pari is gone all nutsy and crazy and making every probability of our speaking
