Yellow in Carter’s eyes
https://docs.google.com/document/d/111dbjGeWY3y07sHKqiynRNEDahLkZCK8xAC0-6rVBVA/edit?usp=drivesdk Yellow was not a color people usually paid attention to. It blended into the background of everyday life, unnoticed and ordinary. One day, Carter passed by a small cluster of sunflowers displayed quietly in the open. Their yellow petals were bright and alive, standing still yet full of warmth. For a moment, they softened the rush of the day, reminding anyone who looked closely that beauty does not need to move to be felt. As Carter continued walking, the city grew louder. Buildings stood tall, vehicles passed, and people hurried forward. In the middle of it all was a pedestrian signage, painted in yellow. It did not ask to be admired, but it guided people safely across the road. Without realizing it, they trusted it. It showed that guidance often comes in simple forms, even when no one stops to acknowledge it. Later, inside a store, a yellow tumbler rested on a shelf. It was simple a...