On a cold morning at the start of February, 15-year-old Harvey Willgoose got himself out of bed and dressed for school. He had not been for a while, but had built himself up to it.
“He went: ‘I’m going to school, Mum, are you proud of me?’,” says Caroline Willgoose, nursing a cup of tea at her cousin’s kitchen table. “I said: ‘I am love.’ I followed him down. And he said: ‘I love you mum. Shut door behind me.’”
