Liam’s POV:
A G E: 4
“Touch brown.”
I look down at the two colors in front of me. Without control, my hand reaches out and touches the card.
“Let’s try this again,” the woman in front of me said. “Touch brown.” Immediately, she grabbed my hand and made me touch the card in front of me. “That’s brown!” she cheered.
I stared at the window behind her. It’s so bright. So green.
She grabbed my train and placed it in front of me. “Good job, Liam!” she said, a bit too loud, but I ignored her. I laid on the ground and began playing with my red train.
She would come every other day, saying the same thing. Then, she would talk to my mom in the living room. Sometimes, there are more people with her. “Liam is really improving Mrs.Everhart. His color distinction and-”
“When will he tal
