Martha and Julia are in (awe) admiring the fireworks. |
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| Haven't you ever (aspired) to become a firework? I mean, how amazing would it be to burst into thousands of colors and then burn up? | |
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| I wouldn't necessarily say that. I have a certain (animosity) towards fireworks. Let me tell you this (anecdote) about my childhood. | |
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When she was younger, Julia had an imaginary friend that was a bunny. Her name was Cynthia. |
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| Cynthia, do you want to go see the fireworks with me that are going off later tonight at the lake? | |
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| Julia, you need to grow up. You are a child and you need to grow up. (Assess) yourself. Once you have, you will have realized that you have been selfish and immature. | |
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Martha didn't know how to respond. It was odd that Julia's imaginary friend had left such a hard spot for fireworks. Every kid loves fireworks. |
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| Since then, I have been (averse) to have any correlation or interaction with fireworks. | |
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| Well, that's sad. You imaginary friend really (belittled) you. | |
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