It makes me reason like i was in a comedy hall, when he brought that ant to where I was and told me why he make it his favorite ant.
I was surprised, because I have never heard anyone said they have a favorite ant, but what i know about ant is that, they can bite the hell out of you, if you missed to sweep the house, and then allow them to walk freely, and gets to you.
The day an ant bite me in the room, I recalled that it almost gave me a sleepless night, although I still managed to sleep that night, but it was too much bearing of the bite.
Some thing’s was going in my mind at the spot, and one of those things were, ‘if he is someone that derived a joyful time from the bite of ant? And that is why he said the ant was his favorite among other’s.
He asked me to touch his dear ant, but i did not, because I know that, even when it tiny leg’s touched on somebody, it can hitch so much on that part of the body.
So, I let him know i will touch the ant the other time, I get in the house, because I was not finding an ant been around me to be a funny thing, to him it was, but to me, it was not funny for a moment.
That was how we stop our meeting for the day, and the next day when we met, I asked him about the ant, he told me how the ant bite him mercilessly, I laughed, because I know it must surely bite him.