Dad told us that the brain is like a jelly, a perfect set jelly with smooth edges from a copper mould, and the tumour is like a walnut growing inside the jelly, and some people have a walnut at the very edge where you can reach it without breaking the jelly almost at all, but mummy has one right in the middle of her perfect brain jelly, so there isn’t a way we can get to it without splitting the jelly open.
I didn’t understand why we couldn’t break the jelly, when the growing walnut was splitting it open anyway.
Really enjoyed this one!
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