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‘She had plucked a dandelion; it’s silvery lion’s head gone to seed. Make a wish, she said, blow. And there are many things I could have wished for, important, urgent things, but I wished the first thing that came to mind. That I could glide, one more time, above the grass as I did when I was her age, when I believed in everything.’