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No. This is all wrong. Read this if you dare. NO. That's wrong too. Everything I do is wrong. When will I ever be right. Last week. Lance, he's smart, not the cutest, smartest, nor popularist ( if that's even a word) was talking to me. I would be ok with it most of the time, but for some reason I wasn't.
I had a headache or something. I don't remember, but it wasn't important anyway. Or at least I think. I'm hungry; and off track like always. Ugh. In a way life has been hard. My life has always been so complicated. I didn't know my name for 5 months. Everyone thought it was normal. I knew I was autistic. I knew it. J-e-s-s-e that's how you spell my name. A-L-L. all I can spell. I can write. I'm normal. sureeee. i am forgetful, but I know I'm not like this. But who knew I was right.
|Authors note| I'm gonna add a little bit more to this chapter right now. But you can break there and start later to those who hate reading. (Its short)
J-e-s-s-e A-n-t-o. That's how you spell my name. I am not autistic. I am normal. I am 11. I have a brain tumor
I have always been abnormal. I thought I was normal, is that what makes me abnormal? It takes a lot of time for me to accept that I am abnormal. Lance thinks I'm normal. Damnit ELLA DOES TOO. And Jane. She did. Dad did. But he was wrong. Mom was right.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Abnormal
No FicciónA girl who was diagnosed with autism realizes her lack of remembering is due to a brain tumor and suffers intense depression along the way.
