conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "What’s taking so long? Breakfast is getting cold."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Good morning, Mama Claire. I love you!"
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "You look beautiful yet again, Mother." Aleah said. The two turned their sweetness on Claire next, causing her to freeze in place.
conversations.prefix: Aleah:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  I get it, I really do… And there you had it: We’d successfully brought an end to their cold attitudes, but at what cost? Despite normally being shy, the twins rained destruction on the neighborhood kids, knocking them all out with sweetness with no regard for gender. I feared we’d created two little forces to be reckoned with.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "I love you, Grandpa!"
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Hold me, Grandfather!"
conversations.prefix: Aleah:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  Dole, who’d come by to play with the children again, wasn’t spared either. He fell to the ground once more but for different reasons this time.
conversations.prefix: Narrator: