Santa
Another good friend is leaving me in Melbourne for summer recess. Sarfraz is going back to Pakistan next week, and so here I am, witnessing his lavish homecoming shopping at Queen Victoria Market.
“Shopping for Christmas?” asked the sales lady.
“Oh… yes,” Sarfraz answered bluntly, “this is for my mother, that is for my father, those are for younger sisters, younger brothers, elder sisters, elder brothers, nephews, nieces… all for my family!”
How kind of him. The gifts for family. The manifestation of love. He is a true Santa Claus.






















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