My childhood was spent with two other girls, Naomi (my cousin) and Kirsty, and our amazing nanny Theta. Around the age of five, when reading forwards became boring, we began to read backwards. We became Imoan (rather unfortunate), Ytsrik*, and Nosila. Of course the name Nosila was enormously amusing to Imoan and Ytsrik, as it sounded like something
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