Got home last night and it was obvious that YoungBloke had got OldBloke's cold, quite badly. He was doing a lot of sniffing, and went to sit on the settee wrapped in a blanket as I went upstairs to get changed. I heard him yell and start crying so, since OB was cooking, I came back down to see YB sitting on the settee with tears, and blood,
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