"Thank you,Hyesun,"Teacher Park said to me as we organized the last of the papers.

"It's no problem,"I replied back.

"I really appreciate your help.A lot of people your age don't want to help mentally disabled children."

"I love interacting with the kids.They always have big smiles on their faces when I play the piano for them,and it just makes me so happy."

Teacher Park smiled as she grabbed my hand and held it gently.

"I really love it when you come here and teach this class music,"she told me,"You really do bring a lot of joy to the students that I'm not able to do."

"It's nothing,"I replied with a smile, "I'm just really happy I can help."

She chuckled again as she let go of my hand and paper clipped the last of the papers together.

"Well,you should get going.Your mom and Taewoon are waiting for you at home,and it's best if you don't keep them waiting."

I nodded my head in agreement as I paper clipped the last of my papers,set them down on the table in a pile,and swung my backpack over my shoulder while getting up from my seat. 

"I'll be going now,"I stated as I waved goodbye to Teacher Park,to which she waved back.

"I'll see you tomorrow,"she replied,and I nodded my head before I left the room.

Once I closed the door quietly,I walked down the empty hallway and started to make my way out of the building.

When I walked down,all of the doors were closed except for one.It was Room 354:the abandoned classroom.

No one had ever come into that classroom before so to see it open was surprising.

I looked inside the window of the classroom to find a boy sitting at a desk with what appeared to be an English textbook.How come I hadn't seen this guy around before?

As I studied him a bit more,I saw him write down a sentence in English: Wen are wen.

I saw him scratch his head in frustration and heard him say, "No,Yixing!Stop confusing the letters!"

That was when I realized that he wasn't just any regular guy;he was dyslexic.

Hoping not to be noticed,I quietly walked away,but before I could even pass him by,I heard him call out and ask, "Can you help me?"

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A/N-Editing is hard work,and this was edited a bunch.

Hello!This is my second story on AFF!! Nice to meet you! ^^ *shakes your hand*

This story is going to be different from my "We Got Married" fanfiction.Instead of having a lot of fluffy stuff,this isn't going to be all rainbows and unicorns.

This story talks about autism and dyslexia,two topics that are sensitive to some people.Also,there will be a few scenes that will have depression that might lead to self harm,so if you're not comfortable with those topics,then it's best if you don't read this fanfiction.

Since the majority of my writing is about myself,the main character and I share a similar thing:we both have an older autistic brother.For this story,I'm going to be writing my perspective of having an autistic brother,but I'll tweak a few things here and there.

However,I'm not as familiar with dyslexia as I am with autism,so my writing might not be a good interpretation of the disorder.Don't worry though.I'm going to try my best and research the topic to give you an understanding of the disorder.

Anway,I hope you enjoy the new story and all it has offer! ^^

Please do NOT plaigerize/copy this story.I really wouldn't like it if you copied my ideas.If you find this story on a different website other than AFF and on another account other than the account,lukimchi,please inform me as soon as possible!Thank you!