When Aly had finished her first book, she held it up proudly to her parents for their approval.
Her mother asked her questions about the characters and complimented the wide range of colours Aly had used to decorate the jagged edges of the pages, but her father squinted at the small letters and complained about the writing style.
Aly was a bit upset that her father didn't like her book, but she was excited nonetheless at the prospect of showing off her new creation to her friends the next day at school.
