Maya tilted her head,she leaves above her were green,amd they made a smooth,gentle voilin sound when the wind touched them.The yellow flowers near the feace sounded like children laughing.
She run insides the house.
"Ma!The flowers are laughing ag in,"she said excitely.
Her mother looked confused."What do you mean".
"The yellow oncs!the laugh when i look at them!.
Her mother smiled gently,"you have big imagination,Maya"
But Maya knew it was not imagination.
She could hear colour.