Dana the Day-maker

Dana never could remember what was proper to say His only concern ever was to make someone's day. So when Dana saw a girl, as lonely as could be, He walked up to that girl, and that girl was me. "Hello," said Dana, sticking out his hand, "I'm Dana, and you are far from bland. I hope that boyfriend of yours treats you right, If not he'll definitely have me to fight." "Oh, but I don't have a boyfriend," I timidly said. That was unbelievable in Dana's head. It was clear to me from what I saw then That David was different from ordinary men. His face was scruffy, and his clothe ill kempt He talked slowly so I could understand what he meant. Dana had autism and that was easy to see, But Dana the Day-maker is no different than me.