Is it Sami? I think so- he just clawed his way up my leg and is reaching for the computer.
Or is it Ali, who came up to me and said, "Can somebody pull my tooth?" Or Leila, who wants to tell me her dreams every day, even though I may not want to hear them.
Maybe it's H. Or maybe it's all of them together. Yeah, that's it.
(This was yesterday's "fortune," but I was exhausted from being so special.)