The Drawing

Lisa arrived at work a little tired that morning. She loved teaching at the preschool, but twenty four-year-olds could be exhausting. After handing out paper and crayons, she smiled. "Today, you can draw anything you like." As the classroom grew quiet, Lisa walked between the tables. Houses, dinosaurs, rainbows... the usual drawings. Then she stopped at one child's desk. "Can you tell me about your picture?" she asked. The child shrugged. "I don't know."