A young boy of about 14 years was a bit different than other boys of his age. He always seemed to be the happiest whenever he was submerged in his imagination. He never made any friends, more like he never felt the urge to make any. That's because he had a whole different world all to himself. Aside from that he also had another gift, he loved to read. The school library gradually became fond of him as he always used to show up every single school day.
Many students from the same school as his, used to make fun of him and consider him a wierdo. Only a handful knew the truth behind his silent cheerfulness. HE WAS DEAF, but that never even occurred to him as a disability.