conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Happy birthday, Rae!”
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Happy birthday, Mama Rae!”
conversations.prefix: Aleah:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Happy birthday, Mother Rae!” We decided to celebrate at dinnertime.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Thank you, Miss Claire, May, Aleah.” I hugged them each individually with all my heart.
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Now then, let’s sit down and eat."
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Today’s dinner is quite the feast… Although Rae is still the one who made it. Sorry.”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Ha ha, it’s fine. Thanks for covering the cost of the ingredients.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “It wouldn’t be much of a birthday party if I didn’t.” Claire had insisted she would cook right up until the very end, but unfortunately, cooking happened to be one of the very few—if not only—things she was still hopeless at. She settled for covering the cost of the ingredients, allowing me to go all out for the first time in a long while, as we’d kept meals on the frugal side ever since the revolution. Today’s dinner consisted of roast beef, potato salad, onion soup au gratin, baguette, and crème brûlée.
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Time to dig in.”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Would you please wait a moment, Rae? May, Aleah, can you fetch it?”
conversations.prefix: Claire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Okay!”
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Yes, Mother!” The two girls disappeared to their room, immediately returning with something in hand.
conversations.prefix: Aleah:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Here you go, Mama Rae!”
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “It’s your birthday present!” They politely handed me a wrapped package.
conversations.prefix: Aleah:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Can I open it?”
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Uh-huh.”
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Of course.” I wonder where they got the wrapping paper? The clumsy wrapping made clear that the twins had done it themselves. I carefully unwrapped the present, taking care not to tear the paper in case it could be reused.
conversations.prefix: Aleah:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Oh, a portrait?” Drawn in crayon on paper was a picture of me. I took up the whole space and had a big smile plastered on. Was this how they saw me?
conversations.prefix: Rae:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “We worked really hard to draw this.”
conversations.prefix: May:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “How is it?"
conversations.prefix: May: