"Hey girl, you can't have everything and still be complaining" Qudrah said while combing my hair. She was just about plaiting my hair. "If I were you, I wouldn't be complaining fa!"

"Toh, sannu Mallama!" I uttered glaring at her reflection in the standing mirror. Actually, We were both facing the mirror in my room only that she was standing while I was sitting on a stool. "And who told you I have everything?"

"Oh come on, do I need somebody to tell me? You have a car, your parents are richer than mine, your mansion is very big, and look at your room please..." She looked around and continued....