The Yellow Zoo

A yellow balloon began to float away.

The little boy said “Mom grab it!”

The Mom turned. She saw yellow. She jumped, and the string slide through her fingers. It sunk and tipped violently before floating off and dancing its way up into the sky.

“I hate the zoo.” The boy said watching the balloon drift away.

“We can get another one.” The mom assured.

“It isn't the same.” Since that day the boy had yet to go back to the zoo, but it had only been a week.