The Silver Chords of TimeTHIS IS A TRUE STORY.More Like This
I don’t think I would ever be able to make this up on my own…
It was many and many a year ago-
Okay, so maybe it wasn’t that long ago. Or maybe it is, if this story manages to last that long. Actually it all began in my senior year at high school. Sometime in the winter or spring.
Being a senior, I was excited and ready to get out, and the year was becoming longer and longer with every passing day. I shared this excitement with at least 20 other students and one friend of mine named Megan.
How to describe Megan...she was many things I was not. She was very friendly, very outgoing. She was in the color guard and in band and she got very high grades.
I...sort of limped in the shadows, trying to get through the day without a autism attack. As a person with asperger’s syndrome I stress out very easily. Often in tears. I don’t normally associate myself with people for this reason, out of fear that I would offend them.
Megan, however, saw