When my sister was born I realised the world didn't revolve around me. It was a curious thing: like, well, who is that? I got over it. My mother had three of us in a row. We were like triplets and very close...
I couldn't stand school meals. I had to hide them. Anything bland made of mince or offal was my idea of absolute hell. At home, because of my mother, food was more interesting...
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