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It was around two o¿clock in the morning, seven years ago, when I woke to find my brother, Michael, sitting at the end of my bed (Stock Image)

My big brother came and sat on my bed – 30 years after he died: AMANDA PLATELL – and scores of readers – reveal their spine-tingling experiences

My brother Michael’s love was radiating like a physical presence I’ve only…