Marigold: No body cares about Gramma Jammy. She died and no one is sad except me.

Thorn: Oh sweetie, that’s not true.

Marigold: It feels like it. Mom just goes about her day like nothing happened. I hate it here. No one cares about me.

Thorn: Again, not true, but I’m sorry it feels that way.

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