I imagine how cool it would be if all small talk wasn't

I imagine how cool it would be if all small talk wasn't lies.

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In Jodi Picoult's "House Rules," the protagonist shares a thought-provoking idea about small talk, suggesting that often these casual conversations are filled with insincerity. The character wonders how refreshing and honest interactions could be if people spoke genuinely rather than exchanging superficial platitudes.

This reflection highlights a broader critique of social norms where people feel compelled to conform to expectations in their communication. By envisioning a world without deceit in small talk, the narrative invites readers to consider the value of authenticity in relationships.

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