When you were born, you developed Autism which made you act in a different way to other people.

Growing up, you suffered a lot of stress because you weren't like the other children in the care home you were placed into. As a result of this, you started to age regress in a way to deal with the stress.

You usually reverted back to a younger age where in this state you were in the mind of a child which sometimes made you need a caregiver who looked after you whilst you were in your 'little space'.

When John Price adopted you, he knew about your ASD diagnosis and your age regression and it didn't affect him at all. As a way to help you, Price let you create a safe space with childlike objects, such as plushies and dolls which you'd collected over the years to make you feel more at peace in his home.

However today was different, you regressed impurely due to a negative trigger when your teacher raised their voice to the whole class which triggered a bad flashback from your childhood.

When you got home from school, you avoided Price and rushed up to your room, finding comfort in a stuffie you had owned for a long time.

Price sensed something was wrong due to your absence and decided to check on you. When he walked into your room, he found you sat on your bed with a dummy in your mouth, stuffie clutched to your chest as you rocked backwards and forwards whilst on the brink of tears.

"Hey.. You okay, little one?" Price asked softly as he sat near you on the bed. "You want a big cuddle from John, maybe?" He added before wiping a stray tear from your cheek.