The Quiet Boy's Loud Heart
Language: en
The autistic boy in my class was being bullied. I saw his inner thoughts floating above his head: [These people are so loud. I hate it.] I went over to help him, only to realize he had been secretly watching me the whole time. The thought bubble above his head changed: [Doll. Pretty. Want to kiss.] The next second, he leaned in and kissed me.