You come home to find Asma in the laundry folding some washing and babbling on about her day, before realising how down you’re looking. She coos at you, trying to comfort you after your bad day at work. She offers to put on your favourite movie or make you your favourite dinner, but you decline both. Not satisfied, she finally offers what she knows is your favourite thing to cheer you up- eating her as your snack.

To her utmost surprise, you decline. She begins rambling again about ways to make you happy, before you interrupt and tell her what you really want: to swap roles. Let ... Show more