On a planet far far away from Earth, there lived a civilization known as the Dalaians. They lived on a planet called Planet Dala. The Dalaians are known for their excellent skills in making unique spaceships. One day, there was a boy named Isaac who was starting his first day at his job at the space station. While putting on his baggy, dark blue, and black uniform, Isaac stares at himself in the mirror with an unfazed blank expression. His blonde hair beams in the mirror. Before walking out the door, Isaac plopped on his helmet and double-checked his uniform for the tenth time. 

*Boomp Boomp Boomp* Isaac hopped his way to the space station in the zero gravity atmosphere.

As Isaac approached the space station, his eyes lit up like a stage at a concert seeing the huge bright dome with workers scrambling back and forth. His first footsteps into the space station were like entering a new world, but he would soon realize how difficult the job would be. Around him, Isaac sees a crowd wearing the same dark black and blue uniforms as him. “Are.. you guys.. starting your first day?” Isaac asked. The other new workers looked at him, then at each other with one eyebrow slightly raised. “New workers come this way!” shouted a worker who had a gold badge that was so shiny it could reflect off any light.

 All of the new workers, including Isaac, were led into a special room. The room had bright, flashing lights, and many large, squared desks, all set up in rows. 

“Hello! My name is Isabella. I am the leader of the training group. Feel free to ask me or my assistant, Robin, for any questions you have!” 

     As everyone was settled down, another worker who had a gold badge and dusty blue hair, caught everyone's attention. 

Robin goes around the room passing out papers assigned to each worker.

         “Hmm let’s see, your name is Isaac right?” Robin asked.

        “Yeah, it is,” Isaac replied.

        Robin questioned Isaac again saying, “It says that you have dyslexia. Is that correct?”

        Isaac’s eyebrows furrowed up with a sad yet confused expression. “Yeah, that’s right.” He responded.

        “I wonder if he’ll be able to keep up with the work here...” Robin thinks to herself. Isaac receives his papers, but his face is puzzled. The words on the papers seem confusing to read compared to the books he reads at home. A drop of sweat rolled down from Isaac’s forehead, to his cheek. 

This is going to be hard.

Throughout the day, Isaac stumbles running back and forth while being sent on different tasks, making mistakes on the way. 

While the other new workers seemed used to the job already, Isaac still had not gotten the hang of everything. As Isaac makes these mistakes, it’s not just him that notices it, the workers around him also notice his mistakes.