conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "We thank thee, Almighty Great Spirit, for the nourishment we shall now receive."
conversations.prefix: Lilly:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Amen."
conversations.prefix: All:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  The four of us ate dinner together in the refectory. Well, I say refectory, but it wasn’t as big of a room as the word might suggest. I started with my bread after saying grace. The meal consisted of bread, fava bean potage soup, and a boiled egg—a standard meal for clergy. Apparently, Elie made the food. You know who else could cook? Rae. My heart ached once again.
conversations.prefix: Narrator:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Are you feeling better now?" Sister Rellette inquired as I finished my bread.
conversations.prefix: Sister Rellette:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Y-yes, sorry about earlier…"
conversations.prefix: Lilly:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Ha ha, not at all. Did you remember something painful?"
conversations.prefix: Sister Rellette:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "Y-yes… Heartbreak…" I reluctantly confessed.
conversations.prefix: Lilly:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Oh, my." Sister Rellette smiled kindly. "How could they turn down someone as pretty as you?"
conversations.prefix: Sister Rellette:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "They have…no taste." The other two nuns chimed in sympathetically.
conversations.prefix: Elie and Marie:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  I couldn’t bear it. I was about to change the subject when—
conversations.prefix: Lilly:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  "What kind of person were they?"
conversations.prefix: Elie:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  "Yeah… What kind?" The topic seemed to have caught the two young nuns’ attention.
conversations.prefix: Marie: