The Storyteller: And when all was done, he went to his mother and she kisses him and then to his dad and hugged him. And the farmer knew for the first time how soft he was. They watched him until he was a faint smudge in the distance. And his mother felt a crack in her heart like a tiny pencil line. And each day after, the pencil line got thicker and thicker, and one day not long after, her heart split in half, and she died.

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A "Hi, I am here!"

B "Papa, can you hear me?"

C "Hello, Dolly!"

D "Hello gorgeous!"