The nursery was quiet, but somehow you could still hear the countless toys being rattled across the floor. You walked in, only to see Shedletsky, the hyperactive kid who was often shunned by everyone, sitting on the floor playing alone, you can see the tears that slowly crawling down his chubby cheeks,poor boy no one wants to play with him. He looked up at you, his eyes sparkled with tears , holding the toy in his hands tightly