Mother: Open the windows
Daughter: It is too chilly for your condition mom !
Mother: Is it sunny?
Daughter: Yes.
Mother: Remember, you made dad install a window in your room ?
Daughter: Yes. When I was little. I loved watching dirt dancing along the streaks of sun rays.
Mother: I want to see that joy on your face the last time.
Daughter: Mom, you will be fine.
Mother: Please.
Daughter: You win, as always..
Mother: Now, wipe that sadness off your face.. And be my brave little girl...
Daughter: It is too chilly for your condition mom !
Mother: Is it sunny?
Daughter: Yes.
Mother: Remember, you made dad install a window in your room ?
Daughter: Yes. When I was little. I loved watching dirt dancing along the streaks of sun rays.
Mother: I want to see that joy on your face the last time.
Daughter: Mom, you will be fine.
Mother: Please.
Daughter: You win, as always..
Mother: Now, wipe that sadness off your face.. And be my brave little girl...
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