"Have you seen him? He's so weird"
"Who?"
"That Sissy dude!"
"That's not nice, sure he's a littl..."
"No, like that's like, his name"
"Oh, well, he's cute."
Sisyphus was born with an unfortunate name, especially knowing that he's hispanic. He was always known as being a bit strange, he would cry when someone made eye contact, he would cover his ears even in relative silence, he would yell at people for cursing, and he would never call people by their names. Everyone knew that despite his abnormalities, he was kind. He would remember everyone's birthday and would draw a birthday card for everyone, filling it with at least a 50$ gift card, and would simply say, "yay, existence" when delivering them. Whenever someone cried, he would hold their hands and say, "you're okay, or you will be, and tomorrow we're going to go to the diner, promise". It was weird, but every single thing about him was soft, childish, and kind. Everyone knew but nobody understands , he has autism.
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