What I like about the story is that true motherhood isn't about biology or DNA but about caring. And I get why even people who care about the well-being of a child wouldn't care about the well-being of an atom
I grew up in a household with the Encyclopedia Britannica (and some kind of a German version of it) and at some point I and my father would look who's faster, me on my smartphone or he with his books. For newer tropics, he didn't stand a chance.
I have to admit, I made it up. I don't even speak Nahuatl. Pretty sure psychopatl isn't a word in that language. I was spreading misinformation on the internet and you caught me, well done. Another victory for Truth
The monster is real