My kitchen is filled with seemingly nondescript objects that mean a great deal to me: my mum’s wooden-handled fish slice and masher; her pans; the knives and forks I used while I was growing up; a tea

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As Sarah and the children adjust to life in their new home, a neighbour’s kindness may be just what they need to feel they truly belong