"I don't eat Muffins." Nodash blurted.
I turned to look him in the eye.
"You said what?" I asked, trying to pretend I didn't here him the first time.
"* I don't eat muffins.*" He murmured.
"Are you allergic?" I asked.
No.
"Do you have some sort of diet going on?"
"No.."
"Your Doctor counselled you against eating it?"
"No ooo" He laughed.
"Why are you so aggressive with your questions? " He added.
"Because, I had to be sure." I murmured.
"Of what?"
"That you need a psychologist."
He laughed so hard as he left my place.
But
I wasn't joking.
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Prompt: Muffin
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