P’Shone: Once a upon a time, there were two squids. They had traveled until
they met each other. Then, they fell in love. They became a couple.
Finally, they got married. On the day of marriage, squid priest told
them to hold hands. So, they held each other’s hands, held the hands,
held hands, held hands, held hands, held hands.
P’Nam: Crazy! but cute 
P’Shone: What? The teller or the story?
P’Nam: The teller
P’Nam: Eh, the story! :”)