Chapter Twenty Nine
Third Person Perspective
Life has been sweets and roses for the family of three, until it wasn’t
Liam was five years old now.
He was not the same small boy who ran after ducks and said “quack-quack.” He was taller. He talked more. He asked even more questions than before. He had started school three months ago.
Serena had packed his lunch every morning. Jeremy walked him to the gate and waved goodbye with a big smile. Liam always smiled back. But once he went inside the school building, his smile slowly disappeared.
School was not what Liam thought it would be.
At home, he was happy. He laughed. He played. He asked things like, “Do stars get tired of shining?” or “Can plants hear music?”
But at school, he kept quiet.
Liam sat at the second desk from the front.
