Autumn in Sulani is so beautiful. It’s warm, but not hot. The temperature drops at night, but it doesn’t get cold. It’s so beautiful. We hung out around the table after the delicious meal and got to know each other. Ali appeared relaxed and conversed with Mommy a lot. They talked about all that stuff smart people talk about. I just smiled and nodded.
Of course I love how intelligent he is. It’s just intimidating. Most highly intelligent sims are like Mommy want to be with someone who stimulates them mentally. I made good grades in school, but I wouldn’t consider myself to be highly intelligent. I don’t watch the news; I think scientific studies are boring, and I don’t see the point of debating each other. There’s no prize, and no one wins, so why go through all that? I hope Ali won’t be bored with me.
Mommy watched us intently as we spoke to each other, probably paying attention to our body language and other things not apparent to us. I can’t wait for her “report” later. But as the night went on, I knew there wouldn’t be a report. I caught her staring at me once, and she flashed the prettiest smile. I smiled in return, grateful for her approval.
