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