"Daddy, this time can we steer the boat? We'll do better than last time when we ran into the island. We promise. I'm six now, and Maria is five, so we're older and can do better."
But the quick wind swept that conversation away. I'm sure the real version was more like, "It's too cold for sailing. Can we go home?"
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No no no, I think that this first conversation is the real version... ;D
Hey! Hehehhe, the first one is more fun...
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