They call it "junk DNA," but my son's mutation is buried there. It doesn't code for a protein, but it broke a switch that should have turned another gene *off*. That tiny, forgotten patch of instructions let a sickness turn on and stay on, changing everything. So to me, it’s not junk—it’s the unread fine print that holds your life’s terms and conditions.
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