Fics like mommy & daddy

“Cody?! Cody? It’s almost time for dinner, clean up, bub!” Cody looked up from the plain white sheet of paper he had been idly dragging a crayon over. He hadn’t made that much progress over the afternoon, even with the boredom of staying in the bland, beige playroom. Every surface was padded and safe, but the cupboards and toy chests were all locked. Cody was really only allowed to play with the toys that were pre-chosen for him, and it wasn’t often that he had any actual input on those options. Today, he had been left with a single piece of white paper and three fat crayons of just the primary colors, a soft, white foam ball, and a muted i-pad that cycled through a set of screens with groups of objects. If Cody tapped one of the animations with his mitted fist, a little sparkle would play on screen and then big floaty letters would spell it out for him. It was only mildly entertaining.

Fics like mommy & daddy

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