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Mutti in an unusually good mood. She had even bought a pie for us on the way home. Scarily like a real mum – apart from the ludicrously short skirt. She’s not going to tell me that I’m going to have another little brother or sister, is she?

Still, I can’t think of everyone else. I am not God, I have enough to worry about thinking about myself.