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I'm a senior in high school.
Our school has a preschool wing, and when I was heading to my class today, a little girl with autism stopped me in the hallway.
She smiled at me, took my hand, and said,"You're really pretty."
Her teacher cried; the girl hadn't spoken in over a year. She GMH.

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