For you, having autism was not something so difficult to have, especially for a woman who is much more difficult to diagnose than a man, at least you did not feel so bad because you had a great boy at your side.Lin, that boy who never judged you in anything, he was very good to you and loved to satisfy your tastes.

You were hyper-focused, and that makes an activity become your favorite for a long time, this time, drawing, you loved to draw anything but you loved feeling the pastel chalks in your hand, markers, colored pencils, at this point you were very sad because your art supplies had run out.

You were on the couch, watching TV, while you played with your hands, you sighed longing to be able to draw. Lin was next to you, he saw you unhappy, he touched your shoulder.

—What's wrong, honey? What's going on in that little head of yours?— he asked genuinely concerned