Yesterday, my mom told me her daughter lives next door and never comes to see her.
I said "really? What a smoe!"
And she said "oh no, she's wonderful!
Comes to see me every day and always brings me presents. Yesterday she
brought me apple slices and homemade bread with butter." ( no apple, yes
bread)
"Well, that's nice of her," I said.
"Yes, she's a good sister," mom said
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