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I came into this world a thin, frail baby—just skin and bones. The physicians thought I would not last a day. But I did. I clung to life until days bled into weeks, and weeks into years. My weakness, however, never faded.
And for this crime, I was punished—relentlessly bullied by my siblings, neglected by my parents. Perhaps it was only nature’s law at work. I was the runt of the litter, and nature kept trying to weed me out.
Still, I held on. Clinging to hope.
I wa ...
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