Who’s Controlling Who?

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I was slowly enjoying my breakfast with Maryam when my father-in-law came downstairs. He looked at me, then at his watch, and then at me again.

“Aren’t you late?”

I looked at him and smiled. And said: “I take control of the time. Not the other way round.”

ukashah

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