<p>It was the summer of 2007 the children had come for a visit to Monsegur. It was very hot and I was swinging on the baloncelle it's canopy protecting me from the sun. Leaving the others by the pool little F. came to join me. He was feeling hot and tired so he rested his head on my lap and said Can you read me a story Grandi? Oh F. I'm so sorry. I don't have any children's stories here. How about you tell me a story Grandi. Ok F. are you sitting comfortably? Just close your eyes and I'll begin.</p>