And there was music

            If Angelo could describe the way he sees the world, he might say it is like infrared vision. Everything goes by him in a grey, nebulous swirl, until a human enters the field of his feelings. Then the world lights up in shades of emotion and intention. So many people around him are sad. He feels like he should know why they are sad. He feels as though something important has happened. Miss Parker’s feelings are all soft and gentle. She likes him now. He doesn’t know why. In the back of his mind he thinks he can hear music.