Today’s Prompt: You stumble upon a random letter on the path. You read it. It affects you deeply, and you wish it could be returned to the person to which it’s addressed. Write a story about this encounter.
Today’s twist: Approach this post in as few words as possible.
A piece of paper left, where he had been sitting. Four words sculpted in the center, reflecting love and if looked closely struggle, hard work and control.
“mom i love yuo.”
A mother is going to be proud tomorrow, the teacher thought.
I want to mention here that the child is dyslexic and it is difficult for him to read and write. I wanted this to be positive, as a mother would be proud to see that her child, who has difficulty in such stuff, is trying and succeeding. I also want to apologize if this in any way conveys something harsh about dyslexia, that is not my purpose at all.