Scout and I went to pick some wild berries and we brought them back to Calpurnia and she made some new kind of jam which was delicious.
She named it Jem`s jam as the taste of the jam sort of reflected my character in it.
She told me that sometimes I was like the sweetness of the jam. While sometimes I was as sour as the taste of the berries in the jam. And sometimes I would act as spoilt as some of the berries we picked up that was rotten.
It was quite amusing as her statement was quite true about myself.
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