When I was a kid, me and my sister we’re 13 years apart so she would babysit me sometimes. When I was like 7 she brought me to this woman’s house who was like 8 or 9 years older than her. And this girl had a daughter a couple years older than me, with autism. She used to love to braid my hair. But guess who else was on the autistic spectrum and hated her hair touched unless it was someone she trusted? Me!!