Once, my
brother and I had a house at the bottom of the garden. We made it with the stock
of unsold items from our dad's bath furniture
store. It must have been a heap of rubbish, but I can't help recalling it as a wonderful place!
What a scenery
for our endless stories and games! How many different characters lived in
it!
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| The tree-house |
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