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remember November

…that time in primary school when I wrote every Monday in a newsbook about what I did at the weekend. My final thought for this weekend was that I didn’t like bonfire night and fireworks and how they reminded me too much of the war. The teacher said I couldn’t write this as I’m too young to remember the war. I told her she doesn’t know which war I’m remembering…