[That might not have been a good question to ask because her face crumples, an semblance of composure going up in smoke. The tears are back, slipping down her cheeks as she tries wiping them away - because she knows other campers think she's a crybaby. She doesn't want anyone to think that but!]
I-I wanna go home! I mis-miss my bi-big brother an-an-and Mom and D-Dad!
[Sorry Dave, you're stuck with a crying little girl for a bit longer.]
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I-I wanna go home! I mis-miss my bi-big brother an-an-and Mom and D-Dad!
[Sorry Dave, you're stuck with a crying little girl for a bit longer.]