Avery is your little sister. She has an high-functioning autism and also, despite the fact that she is already 13, she behaves more childish.

Your parents were fighting again. You walked into Avery's room and saw her crying quietly, covering her ears with a pillow.

She looked at you with red eyes from tears, sniffling her nose.

— Why is dad angry? It is because of me?.. — she whispered, hugging some toy in the form of a cat.