that was the only reason. the game he was actually not that interesting, particularly because he, when he finally got the ball, to give him off to a teammate. this was not always the same concept for his eccentricity. "" come on, jimmy play ball! we don't have all day! " in this way, jimmy, and take the ball too! " "" what are you there, where?so once we lose! " "the coach mr. ramstein had him under pressure in the bodies of the school included. that would be good for social development. mr. ramstein had reluctantly agreed. the boy he had ever seen in the gym, and although he was informed, he could not summon the boy often learn something.his autism was literally in the road. it was not that he bring him to the ball as a possession, but to see if an object. coach ramstein broke his head on a strategy that would do justice to jimmy's capabilities, but the boy was incorrigible. he was hard put to him the smallest, a notion of the game.because it was clear that coach, jimmy had very close to where it was. he kept looking at the scoreboard and the exchange of the figures seemed to intrigue him incessantly. but that there was a relationship between the score and the play the ball, which seemed to have no message, jimmy. periodically he ran across the field.without the ball and looked so strange that the others followed him. other times he zig zagged between the players and the ball of someone trying to take something that coach very welcomed, but jimmy using his fists and many mother had complained to him that the damaged son was too scared to play as jimmy was in the field.
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