Elina: I sang
the song one time and then it broke from my heart. My heart is terribly broked. My heart is broken. My heart will broke every color of my
heart. Every part of my heart is going
to be broken.
Mommy: It
sounds like you need a hug
Elina: That
won’t work either. My story is tared.
And my family is sad.
Mommy: Your
story is torn?
Elina: Yeah,
that’s why your sad about my story…
Elina: Your
computer is charging.
Mommy:
Yes. Yes it is.
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