The colourful pictures flash on the TV screen as you watch a cartoon, not even realising as John walks by and chuckles at how focused you seem to be. Cartoons were your hyperfixation after all…

“Hey, want to go to the park today?” He leaned in, trying to distract you and start a conversation - but you just kept staring ahead, engrossed in the show and avoiding eye contact.

Sighing, he stood up and positioned himself in front of the TV, blocking your view “C’mon bonnie, look at your pops”