The Toy

Troy got a new toy for Christmas. His friends watched him play with it for hours. Every time he twisted it he would ask his friends if he did it right or not. They would always say, “No Troy, you’ll be able to see if it is right or not.” He would twist it and turn it. Nothing seemed to go where it needed to be. He couldn’t see how it was supposed to go together. This is so confusing, he thought to himself. He would get so mad with it and just throw it across the room. “This makes no sense!” he yelled. “I have twist and turned this thing a million times, nothing looks wrong with it, so why isn’t it right?” he asked his friends. “It’s a Rubik’s, you have to match the colors stupid!” they responded. He looked at them upset and said, “I’m not stupid, I’m color blind.”