Ladoo Negotiations
Meera: "Arjun, why are you hiding the ladoos under the table?"
Arjun: "Because Didi will take the biggest one! She always does."
Didi: "I do not always take the biggest one. Amma just gives it to me first."
Arjun: "See? She even gets it first. It’s not fair."
Meera: "Arjun, look, Amma kept a whole plate for everyone. They’re still warm!"
Arjun: "I don’t care. I want the roundest one with the most cashews."
Didi: "You’re acting like the ladoos will run away. They’re not jalebis on wheels."
Arjun: "Stop teasing me."
Meera: "Didi, look at his face. He frowns so hard his eyebrows are almost touching."
Didi: "Well, he keeps all the good ladoos as prisoners under the table."
Arjun: "They’re not prisoners. They’re… safe."
Meera: "From what? Hungry ghosts?"
Arjun: "From Didi’s super fast hands."
Didi: "My hands are not super fast, they’re just… ladoo-loving."
Meera: "Arjun, when you frown like that, your forehead looks like folded paper."
Arjun: "Good. Then no one will bother me."
Didi: "Hmm. What if I give you my ladoo with the big cashew on top?"
Arjun: "You’ll really give it to me?"
Didi: "Yes. But only if you stop that scary frown and share your secret stash."
Meera: "I want one from the secret stash too. They smell like ghee and cardamom from here."
Arjun: "Fine. I’ll stop. See? No more frowns."
Didi: "Much better. Now your face looks like it’s ready for a festival, not a fight."
Arjun: "Okay, we share. One for you, one for Meera, one for me… and no more frowns at our ladoo party."