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We are what we eat, Mama always said. I wondered if it was worth the fuss of making them feel loved if we were only going to pull them apart in the end.
That’s when I realised that, as adults look at children, they don’t really see them. They see a body without a mind. Something that does what it’s told. Something that will only understand when it’s older.
