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1 " I’m not sure what I believe, I say, sharply. No one deserves to go through this. That’s all I know. You’re lovely.I leave the room. I take my rage out on the kettle and cutlery drawer. The nurses can hear me make the tea, fucking London can hear me make the tea. Onto a plate, I pile biscuits that I don’t even feel like eating, and return to his room.How are you with food? I ask him.Not too good right now, he says.These are mine then, I say, and I sit down and place the chocolate bourbons on my lap.You’ll get fat, he says.I am fat, and I lift up my jumper. This wasn’t here yesterday, I say. This is trespassing. "
― Sarah Winman , Tin man, a year of marvellous ways, when god was a rabbit: 3 books set