“I get sad sometimes. It makes it hard to get out of bed or do things. It’s like something doesn’t quite work inside,” he explained, tapping his head. “I’m okay. I know how to deal with it better now.” “Oh. You’re sad?” “Sometimes.” “Oh. Was it…did we do something?” “No. A lot of the time it doesn’t work that way. It’s inside. It’s like…you know when you peek through a window? And the window can be clean or it can be dirty or it can have water streaming down. And depending on the window, the world outside looks one way or it looks another. Like, it can be the sunniest day outside, but if that
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