It's Not Destiny: An Abby Story

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Sometimes that made things harder because people didn’t understand why she got so anxious about some things like school presentations Of course that might have had nothing to do with autism Abby’s friend Miriam didn’t have autism and she was even more nervous about presentations than Abby was Earlier that year Miriam had had to read her book report on Charlotte’s Web in front of the class When she’d opened her mouth to begin her voice had come out as a little squeak like a mouse It had been really funny but Abby hadn’t laughed because she’d known Miriam hadn’t thought it was funny at all Back in first grade or maybe even second Abby probably would have laughed But she’d learned a lot since then If Amigo was beside her now Abby would have imagined that everyone was admiring him instead of looking at her And Amigo was such a handsome dog that it probably would have been true Since he wasn’t there Abby decided to imagine that she was already grown up and a famous scientist giving a lecture to her colleagues This is Dr Abby Ramirez she began The class rippled with laughter Abby blushed She hadn’t meant to share what she was imagining with the class Mr Timothy put a finger to his lips and then to his ear telling the class to be quiet and listen