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My Aunt owns a very large and spacious house just outside the city, I have been coming there for many years. From childhood she was my favorite aunt, in the beginning I did not look at the woman but at the big house. If I was there I could go anywhere, and it was so big that I could walk around for hours. When I got a little older I got less because it was strange to my friends when I said that I was going to see my aunt. But every moment that I was alone I went to her, in those years I...