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At the end of the war friends, dad, brothers, sisters, aunts and uncles came home again.

What celebrations.

Flags draped across the road from house to house, there was a great party in the street, a piano was brought out, singing and dancing reflected everyone’s joy that the war was over.

Looking back I can see the special warmth and respect of each for one another.

The war was won; we had come through it together.

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