A story about an Autistic boy

January 15th, 2008
   

We have thanksgiving dinner. I was in 5th grade and well i sit onto this little boy. I talk to him and tried talk to him and well he never respond it back. i got really confused of why he not talking and i ask the teacher of why he is not talking. I found out that he have autism. I don’t know what is autism at all. i was a kid who does not know about autism.

After that day i start to becoming a freind to him. i gave him a gift for him for christmas. the teachers wondering why i gave him gifts. i told them he is my freind. they made me feel guity because i guess i shouldn’t give him a present. i remember when i ask him if he high five and he actually high five me and when i leave i say bye and he actully bye. his parent are happy that he have a friend. that friend is me. when i moved to middle school and he still in elemantary school. i saw him. he remember me. im surpised that he remember me after all those years. i still high five him and he still high five me and he also try to hold my hands. everytime i said bye he said bye. then i moved to high school. he came one time i saw him he ask me one question what kidnd of game i like. im like hmm i don’t know. im still surpised he still remember me. There is not a day i will remember him. i think about him almost every day. thanks to him he taught me a lots. this year i decide to look up of what autism is. i relized autism is mental retard. but every autism is smart little kid. they are alll smart. i mean my friend is so smart and he made me to became better best friends to him. thank a lot to him.


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