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By Bluebell Rizzi
My granddad used to call for me and my sister before we went to sleep. He’d sit there, in his old green armchair, drinking his blueberry muffin tea. We’d sit on the carpet in our pyjamas. And he would tell us stories.
Magical stories, of fairies in the garden, wizards in the forests, and the angels that guarded the village.
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