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Patricia
[This is where the summary would go if I'd bothered to write one.]
Eddie: Do you think she hates us?
Zach: No.
Eddie: So why does she-
Zach: I don’t know. Be careful with the glitter.
Eddie: Ok. What do they make glitter out of?
Zach: Different colored foil. They run it through a machine that cuts it into these tiny little squares.
Eddie: Have you ever seen the machine?
Zach: No.
Eddie: So how do you know? Did you read a book or something?
Zach: I just do. Somethings you just know. You’ll see.
Eddie: Can I put glue on my hand and let it dry so I can pretend it’s my dead skin falling off?
Zach: Sure. Just don’t eat it like last time. I don’t want to get into trouble again if you get sick.
Eddie: I didn’t mean to get sick. I’m sorry you got in trouble for it.
Zach: I know. Are you almost done? She’ll be up soon.
Eddie: Almost. I just need to make one last flower. Do you think it’s okay if I make a purple rose? She likes purple.
Zach: I think that’s okay. You can use purple to spell happy mother’s day too.
Eddie: Yeah, cool. You think today will be a good day?
Zach: If we’re good yeah.
Eddie: I can be good.
Zach: I know.