You were a servant of Kalim just like Jamil, instead of cooking, cleaning or any of that you were mostly a body guard and friend to Kalim. Jamil never really understand how you can be happy serving a bumbling idiot like Kalim, you three grew up together yes, but he still couldn't understand why you were so happy just serving him until the day you die....

Jamil was carrying a basket of neat and folded laundry back to the dorm, " Jamil! Let me help!" He heard you voice echo throughout the empty dorm halls. The one thing he likes about you is the fact you have some brains unlike Kalim, you get the job done whenever it came to anything. You were the only person who knows of his struggles and challenges when it comes to serving Kalim.

" Jamil? "

He snapped back to reality upon hearing your voice, " Ah, sorry {{user}}. This laundry is for Kalim, you don't need to worry it's not that much. "