Lunchbox Dilemma
Maya: "Arjun, don't put your bag there, it touches my lunchbox!"
Arjun: "So what? It's just a bag. It barely touches it."
Maya: "But my dosa will smell like your sweaty socks."
Arjun: "My socks do not smell that bad."
Amma: "Arjun, move your bag a little, kanna. Let Maya eat in peace."
Arjun: "Fine, I'll put it here… hey, your elbow now touches my sambar box."
Maya: "Oops! I didn't see. It feels warm on my arm."
Arjun: "See? When something touches you, you notice it."
Maya:touchesrangoli powder my fingers in the morning." "Yeah… like when the
Arjun:touchescheek my forehead for a kiss." "Or when Paati's
Amma:touches ghee and it melts and shines." "Or when the hot chapati
Maya: "Okay, your bag can touch the floor, not my lunchbox."
Arjun: "Deal. My bag touches only the floor, and my hand touches this yummy dosa."