My husband’s five-year-old daughter had barely touched a meal since moving in with us. Every night, she whispered the same words: “I’m sorry, Mom… I’m not hungry.” I didn’t realize then that her silence was hiding something far bigger...

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My husband’s five-year-old daughter had barely touched a meal since moving in with us. Every night, she whispered the same words: “I’m sorry, Mom… I’m not hungry.” I didn’t realize then that her silence was hiding something far bigger...

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My husband’s five-year-old daughter had barely eaten since she moved in with us. Every night, she pushed her food around her plate, lowered her eyes, and whispered the same soft apology:

“I’m sorry, Mom… I’m not hungry.”

At first, I thought it was nervousness, or the adjustment of a child entering a new home.

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But week after week, her plate remained untouched—no matter what I cooked. Javier only shrugged whenever I brought it up.

“She’ll get used to it. It was worse with her biological mother. Just give her time.”

Something in his voice—a tired, practiced dismissal—never sat right with me.

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