The structure? A tiny packet of trouble, wrapped in protein, that gets inside and turns a cell into its own factory. It replicates by hijacking everything, making copies until the cell bursts. But we think we know better, don't we? My little one lay burning with fever, and the doctor said the name of a virus that had a vaccine—a simple prick I said 'no' to, because a mother's worry can be the worst kind of bhejal.
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