Oh, right! But I thought of it long before I read that. :-)
I remember when I was about 8 or 10 or something like that, I convinced a little girl that fairies were real and one lived in my mum's messages book, which was a little data pad inside a little house on the kitchen wall. I said we couldn't see her but if we asked nicely, she might do some magic. The little girl, Gini her name was, wanted to be invisible, so I spent an afternoon pretending I couldn't see her and letting her sneak up on me. It must have really been magic for her, thinking she really was. I wish someone had done something like that for me when I was little. :-)
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Oh, right! But I thought of it long before I read that. :-)
I remember when I was about 8 or 10 or something like that, I convinced a little girl that fairies were real and one lived in my mum's messages book, which was a little data pad inside a little house on the kitchen wall. I said we couldn't see her but if we asked nicely, she might do some magic. The little girl, Gini her name was, wanted to be invisible, so I spent an afternoon pretending I couldn't see her and letting her sneak up on me. It must have really been magic for her, thinking she really was. I wish someone had done something like that for me when I was little. :-)