conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What could be a title for a story about Eve, York, Dallas with the genre: Mystery, Thriller & Suspense, Mystery?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: A title for this story could be 'Thankless in Death'
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first paragraph for this story.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Thankless in Death
  Jerald Reinhold sat at the kitchen table, while his mother's never-ending list of criticisms and demands rolled over him in dark, swollen clouds.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me two more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Other vids showed family vacations—Reinhold belly-flopping into a pool, swimming choppily. Not the athletic type, Eve judged. Holidays, birthdays, high school graduation.
  And Peabody stopped, pointed. "There. He could've stopped there for hair and face stuff. He'd have passed it."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Swap the first and the last sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: ". Not the athletic type, Eve judged. Holidays, birthdays, high school graduation.
  And Peabody stopped, pointed. "There. He could've stopped there for hair and face stuff. He'd have passed it.Other vids showed family vacations—Reinhold belly-flopping into a pool, swimming choppily.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the last five paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Nixie giggled, slid her gaze toward her adoptive parents. "It's an assignment. My therapist said for me to make a picture of the person I'm most thankful for this Thanksgiving. I thought about it a lot. Because I'm really thankful for Elizabeth and Richard and Kevin, but I wouldn't have them to be thankful for except for you. I wrote an essay on the back. It's part of the assignment, and the present."
  Roarke just drew her in, kissed the top of her head. "You helped her believe the world could be right again."
  Steadier, she drew back. "But Sinead's right. Fine and good right now's enough. You'd better grab onto that while you have it."
  She took a moment to walk over, set the frame, sketch side out on the mantel above the applewood fire, between the flickering candles.
  She took his hand, went with him to join the family, the friends, the feast. And was thankful for the now.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Add another sentence about She's.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Nixie giggled, slid her gaze toward her adoptive parents. "It's an assignment. My therapist said for me to make a picture of the person I'm most thankful for this Thanksgiving. I thought about it a lot. Because I'm really thankful for Elizabeth and Richard and Kevin, but I wouldn't have them to be thankful for except for you. I wrote an essay on the back. It's part of the assignment, and the present. "
  Roarke just drew her in, kissed the top of her head. "She's a strong, graceful girl," he said. "You helped her believe the world could be right again. "
  Steadier, she drew back. "But Sinead's right. Fine and good right now's enough. You'd better grab onto that while you have it. "
  She took a moment to walk over, set the frame, sketch side out on the mantel above the applewood fire, between the flickering candles. 
  She took his hand, went with him to join the family, the friends, the feast. And was thankful for the now.