‘Mum,’ I finally asked. She was gazing around the room as though decorating it in her mind and trying to image how it would look if we had the money to make it better. Totally unaware I had spoken; she cut off a piece of chicken and slid it in her mouth before sighing. ‘Mum,’ I said again, this time with a sharper tone.
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