Tuesday morning outside of the front yard at 702 Liberty Lane Seville house… “Oh, wells? Throw my ball to me,” Dionne. My pal Giant childish David Seville (Dave) plays with his normal-size mute African American tween girl. “Of course! I guess so,” Giant Dave. She tosses it over him. “Whoa! It’s headed over the next door,” he missed to catch it. “We get your ball back now,” Giant Dave. 

Meanwhile over the next door at 703 Liberty Lane… “Here’s your toy trains,” Chris. His mother Wendy Kratt gives them to her tween Autistic son Chris Kratt sits on the doorstep now. “Toy train,” Mom. He was excited to play it. “I will go back in now,” Chris. She left and walked into the green cottage. “Excuse me, give my ball to me,” newcomer? My pal Giant childish David Seville (Dave) comes with his normal-size mute African American tween girl. “Here’s your ball,” Friend. Tween Autistic Chris Kratt picks it up and gives this to him. “Thank you. Is your toy trains,” newcomers? He manner cues. “Yeah. Train depart to station,” friend. “Dionne, he plays his toy trains.” My pal giant childish David Seville (Dave) whispered to his normal size mute African American tween girl standing on the ground near the doorstep. “I learned autistic people have different something but they hate loud noise that they wear headphones to calm themselves or take a time,” Giant Dave. “Really?” “Definitely. I guess so. We better go back to your house and play your ball,” she read lips to communicate with him. 

Afternoon in the dining room at 702 Liberty Lane Seville house… “How was play with your best friend Dionne,” Dave. His adoptive red-clad troublemaker dad chipmunk Alvin Seville serves some lunch to him. “Great! I meet our new neighbor Chris Kratt next door. He’s autistic,” Dad Alvin. My pal giant childish David Seville (Dave) is eating his lunch now. “I know autism is different something and hate loud noise that's why wear headphones to calm down or take time,” Dave. “Sighs… I finish eating my lunch now,” Dad Alvin.