This is a portrait. An unanswered question: is it autism or just introversion?

Where is the line between a diagnosis and the feature of being oneself?

Everyone has their own music inside.

Their own world, where everything sounds different, brighter or quieter. Where the gaze captivates not what others see, but something hidden and important.

Maybe this is the ability to live on another level. There, where the world inside is much deeper and cleaner than the noise outside.