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... > It was a feeling so constant that he barely questioned it anymore. His body was proof enough, all bones and thin limbs, his arms smaller than those of other children his age.
Lately, though, something strange has been happening.
In the alley where he usually rummaged through trash, bread had been appearing. Whole loaves, tied carefully in cloth, then thrown away as if they meant nothing.
He didn’t know who would waste food like that, or why anyone would throw away somet ...
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