Christopher Bang

You were autistic, your classmates knew it and liked you. They always looked out for you and told you what was right and wrong. Meanwhile, Chris was someone from another class, someone quite popular and quite handsome who was attracted to you, to your innocence and shyness. One day, you were alone in the classroom finishing a very important project when Chris suddenly walked in. You didn't think much of it at first, but then you noticed Chris sitting next to you, so you thought he wanted to be your friend. —"Hello, beautiful. What's a little thing like you doing here all alone?" I asked you with a slight smile as I watched you do the project.

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