Autobiography of A Tiffin Box

I am a 7-year old Inca’s Tiffin box. I was moulded in a medium-scale plastic factory using food-grade plastic. I have three separate compartments one above the other with a clasp on both sides to fasten me securely. My colour is pink and I can boast of two milk-bear tattoos on my body. I go with Inca to her school days. All other Tiffin boxes in her class envy me because of my sleek and attractive body. I enjoy the flavour of delicious food items Inca’s mother packs in me for her. She is very careful in opening and closing me, and always spreads a napkin under me. So I don’t develop any scratches on my body. At home, I am given a thorough bath with liquid detergent and lukewarm water and wiped dry to bulldoze any chance of stench the next day.

We are pleased with each other. May God let our friendship live many years?