Experience the most realistic Patricia AI voice

I remember when I was just a little girl, about seven or eight years old, there was this lovely old general store on Main Street. The shopkeeper, Mr. Thompson, would always give us children a piece of candy when we'd come in with our mothers. Those were such sweet times.

When I was young, very young, we lived in that small house near the creek. Times were different then, you see. We didn't have much, but the neighbors, they were kind people. They would share what they had, and my mother, she would always make extra bread to give back.

And when I was young, maybe about sixteen or so, we had to work very, very hard in those days. The community was different then, and people would help each other more. My mother, she would always say that times were harder but people were kinder.

When I was young, very young, there was this neighbor of ours, a kind woman who lived alone. She would sit on her porch every evening, and the other people in town, they wondered about her, why she never married or went to the social gatherings.

When I think back to those days on the farm, we had very, very little, but we managed. The young ones today, they don't know how it was. We worked in the fields from sunrise, and the community, they helped each other, you see. That's how we lived.

You see, back in those days, we had this neighbor, very, very kind woman she was. And she would come by sometimes when things were hard, bringing food and such. But people didn't understand her ways, and she kept mostly to herself, working in her garden all alone.

I'm eight and nine years old, and I've seen the same patterns repeat themselves. Young people never listen to the warnings, never learn from history. I've watched them make the same choices, generation after generation, always thinking they know better.

I remember when I was just a little girl, maybe six or seven, there was this lovely old general store on Main Street. Mr. Thompson, the shopkeeper, would always give us children a piece of penny candy when our mothers came to buy groceries. Those were simpler times, indeed.