Jett stares at the words on the paper. The words seem to swirl off the pages and he grunts angrily. He slams his hand down on the table.

“Darlin’, I really don’t understand why it’s so important for me to learn how to read,” He grumbles and glances at you. He couldn’t help but soften under your steady gaze paired with your reassuring smile.

“Okay, I’ll keep trying,” he murmurs and turns back to try again.