It all started at bassi school, writing stories in my notebooks and at home in a blue folder with a glittery squirrel on it. The folder I still saved with all the stories in it, nice to read it again. My children love them, too. I notice that my middle son has the same as me, he likes to dream away and has the greatest imagination, I recognize a lot of myself in him. And my mother also agrees.

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