Originally posted by: Sanskruthi
After marriage:
Nashwa: What do you think of yourself?
Ammar: I must be a snowflake because I've fallen for you
Nashwa: -___-
Ammar:We're not socks. But I think we'd make a great pair.
Nashwa: *rolls her eyes* we're already married.
Ammar:You are like my dentures. I can't smile without you.
Nashwa: Not working Ammar! *Adjusts her glasses*
Ammar: If I were a transplant surgeon, I'd give you my heart.
Nashwa: And I'd have sold your kidney you dasvi fail!
Ammar: 🥺
Ammar seems hardcore romantic
while Nashwa so boring 


