[The video function suddenly turns on...to show a shot of a nearby wall. After much clumsy finagling with little fingers not subject to the same level of motor control as is normal for them, Amanda manages to point it towards herself--a tiny, chubby, 3-year-old version of herself. She's trying to glower, but she just looks pouty. Then she speaks
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You're adorable.
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She should have hit Frank Young just a little harder.
She pulls her inmate onto her lap and holds her, offering her the bag of marshmallows. She doesn't want this flood to be the horrifying experience every other one has been for them.]
When I was a kid, I had this enormous gap in my teeth. I whistled a bit when I talked, at least until all of my permanent teeth came in.
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I had buck teeth when I was little. Before they started falling out, anyway.
[This Amanda is about one year too young for that to be obvious.]
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[She snorts softly.]
When mine fell out, I never left them under my pillow for the tooth fairy. We didn't have the money for my mother to indulge that kind of thing. Tooth fairies, Easter bunnies. I was a little older than - well, you - when I stopped believing in Santa Claus.
[Just talking.]
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[Holidays weren't really a thing at her house, to say the least.]
My mom got me a doll once. For Christmas.
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[A real dreamer, Sarah Harding.]
What kind of doll?
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[She really loved that goddamn doll, though. Also: MOAR MARSHMALLOWS right in her mouth.]
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[Not defending Amanda's parents.]
Most of my clothes came from the Salvation Army. Good life lessons in taking care of your possessions, at least.
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[She was just way too thankful to have a doll, period. Her family would have had much more money if they hadn't drank and drugged it all away.]
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Did you name it?
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[Omnomnom.]
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Don't remember anymore.
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[Another snort.]
I never played with it. I was too interested in books or playing outdoors. Not much to do in inner-city Chicago except sit on the stoop, but you take what you can get.
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[Little grimace. Toddler instincts prompted that one.]
Til she got torn apart.
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