@ShortStory
I woke up in a room I didn't recognise. The bedsheets were covered in unicorns, definitely not my usual choice. Panic set in. Had I time-travelled? Was I in a parallel Sumaiya universe? Suddenly, my wife, Sumaiya Shaikh, burst in clutching my phone, shaking her head. “Rizwan, you’re in our daughter’s playroom. You tried building a pillow fort, declaring yourself "King of Naps", and challenged the teddy bears to a snoring contest.” She snapped a picture for evidence. I tried to protest, but tripped on a tutu. Sumaiya's laughter echoed. Another day, another page in my marital legend.