The Girl Who Didn't Know What To Believe
A story by Àngels Codina, Flora McCrone and Neil Stoker. Illustrations by Flora McCrone
A story by Àngels Codina, Flora McCrone and Neil Stoker. Illustrations by Flora McCrone
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Meritxell woke to the mouth-watering smell of<br />
hot chocolate, and the rather less appetising<br />
smell of sleeping dog. She immediately ignored<br />
those and thought about Grandpa, and<br />
wondered how he was, and how strange it must be to sleep<br />
in a hospital with people walking around and machines<br />
beeping. So the first thing she did, sitting on her bed with<br />
Hume beside her, was to switch on Merlin and call home.<br />
Her Mother looked tired on the screen, but was pleased<br />
to see and hear her, and told her that Grandpa was being<br />
looked after as well as possible. Aunt Dora came into the<br />
bedroom and sat beside Meritxell giving her a kiss on the<br />
top of her head. <strong>The</strong>n she and Hume both squeezed up so<br />
Mother could see and talk to them too, which was lovely in<br />
one way, thought Meritxell, but being in the middle felt a bit<br />
like being a tube of toothpaste.<br />
At breakfast, Meritxell found she was rather hungry, and<br />
while she filled herself up with bread and slices of cheese<br />
and ham and hot milk, she talked to Dora, and Dora listened.<br />
Aunt Dora was very good at that, which frankly most<br />
people are not, because they seem to think that interrupting<br />
and giving their own opinions is more important. But<br />
Dora would nod and look interested, and make little noises<br />
or ask questions just enough and not too much. Even after<br />
Meritxell had finished, Dora just said “Goodness that’s a<br />
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