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This is a dialogue story I worked on a few months ago, and it's really, really bad, but I enjoyed writing it and had lots of fun playing around with sentence structure! It has a mix of English and Chinese, so it might be a bit confusing, but if you came here for inspiration, this story might help. Just for reference: it's a conversation between a grandmother (Ahma), and her grandson (Tobias). :)