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... sat over the fire, its contents charred black. Five-year-old Soren stood beside it, clutching a wooden spoon that was too big for his small hands.
He was hungry, his mother was tired, he thought... He thought he could be helpful. But by the time he could fetch some water from the well outside, the oats were burnt.
"I just wanted to make it ready before you came back..." he mumbled, staring at the floor.
His mother stood in the doorway, face twisted with fury. Her clothes ...
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