[The sandwiches she got. The bread. It was all a nice dream to her, a dream in which she could see, taste, and feel...it felt too strange for her to really see it as real.]
Or maybe we're all the same, equal. It's so silly, I know. But it's all I could reason with.
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[The sandwiches she got. The bread. It was all a nice dream to her, a dream in which she could see, taste, and feel...it felt too strange for her to really see it as real.]
Or maybe we're all the same, equal. It's so silly, I know. But it's all I could reason with.