I Stare off into the distance, my eyes widen in fear, a Gong can be heard clashing. I blink for a moment and speak
“An autistic boy now has a special interest in planes, we must mourn our fallen comrade”
I Stare off into the distance, my eyes widen in fear, a Gong can be heard clashing. I blink for a moment and speak
“An autistic boy now has a special interest in planes, we must mourn our fallen comrade”