"Well, then, I was pretty confused in that class, I guess," Brad explained, "Because I thought we had homework. You know, biology seems like a very interesting subject, although it also seems confusing. I think it'll be nice to know in the future. You know what I'm saying?"
"I guess so," Emma nodded. "But I don't want to be a biologist when I grow up."
"You don't?" Brad asked. "Then what do you want to be?"
"A poet. I love poetry. I've loved it since I was very little."
"That's cool," Brad smiled. "You know, my youngest sister is into poetry, too. But I bet you'll never guess what I want to be."
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