Sophie, I think we should talk about your childhood.
Umm... Okay
Let's start with your fondest memory.
Oh... Okay so... Um... I.. don't ... Don't know.
Sophie do you want our help?
Yes of course I do. I want.... Want the voices to stop... Please help
Now tell us about... Let's see. How about your mother. Do you remember her?
Umm. I know I had a mother. She.. she had brown hair... And green.. green eyes. Umm she wore lipstick. Bright pink that didn't match her skin tone. I miss her.
Good. Now tell me what did you two do together? Did she know the man?
Umm... No she didn't. No one in my family knew him. My mother and I use to play dress up. We danced and sung. She had such a pretty singing voice.
What would you two sing Sophie?
Ummmm... Anything. She sung me lullabies before bed and I sung songs on the radio to her. We didn't have a TV so we listened to the radio a lot. I miss those days....
Okay Sophie, you don't have to continue. We'll see you tomorrow...
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