Room number 8

s the silliest and dumbest man which made me wonder how he had me .At five, I already started taking care of myself and at times my father also, every morning my father would acc

started sticking out his tongue with his fingers spread on his head, I pouted and looked at him all over as he looked at me sheepishly ‘Mar I’m sorry I had something to do which is why I’m late’ I didn’t say a

of father played childishly with his daught