Nai stood at the door trembling.
‘What’s up?’ asked Reala in a mocking voice
‘That set is mine…’ he whined from the door
‘Yeah’ said Reala smugly. ‘You wanna know what else? I have retro fitted it with high grade walnut wood’
‘You mean?…’ he asked
‘Yes Nai, the set no longer wobbles’ she told him
Nai died a little inside