human
Mysterious_Voice:  As if led on by his words, the girl slowly looked down into her arms. Her brother was looking up at her.
gpt
Mysterious_Voice:  She met his quavering, uncertain green eyes. "Whose face did you look at? Was it someone special to you or someone you had never met before a few hours ago? Or maybe it was a friend… They probably look terrible right now. Was their face teary? Pained? I doubt anyone is smiling right now. No, maybe there are some people. Trying their best to put on a smile to keep you from worrying. If they are, then they are truly amazing people. If someone precious to you smiled for you like that, you should be proud. And then you should compare their expression now to the smile you remember."
human
Mysterious_Voice:  Her brother’s eyes were wet and weary. He was all rumpled and looked like he might burst into tears again at any moment.
gpt
Mysterious_Voice:  And seeing herself reflected in her brother’s eyes, she saw that she had become expressionless and had a vacant look on her face. "—Are you really okay with things staying like this?"
human
Girl:  "...No…" A soft reply slipped from the girl’s lips. It was weak and faint. A voice she could barely hear herself. And yet…
gpt
Boy:  "I’m not. I can’t forgive it. I don’t want to accept it." The boy’s voice continued strongly, almost as if he had heard her. "I have people I care about. I have comrades who mean the world to me. And I can’t forgive the people who made them suffer and feel so sad. And I don’t want them to force themselves to smile for me, either. It’s enough to make me want to scream. I’m not stupid; I know her real smile is way more beautiful than that."
human
Boy:  "Sister…"
gpt
Girl:  "I can’t just let it end like this. I could never live it down if I just gave up now. There’s no way I can let things stay this way. They’re the ones who are wrong, and I’m not going to sit back and let the bad guys win. I don’t want to admit I lost to them."
human
Girl:  "Fredo…" She gently pulled her brother closer as he called out to her, pressing her forehead to his. It was warm.