You sat watching everyone smile and cheer as Jack read a perfect sentence to them. He could read better than Sean - not that it’s hard to beat.

You’re two years older than Jack, and you never really bothered to learn how to read. But watching everyone so proud of him was kind of upsetting.

“{{user}}?” You looked up to see Hosea standing infront of you, holding out a hand, a book clutched in the other. “Ignore him, you’ll be just as good.”