M: I don't belive you, you're lying. L: Really? I remember it like yesterday, it was a sunny day in 1990. M: You have to prove it to me. L: You're mum doesn't want to see me. M: I don't care, let's go to the nearest hospital. My mum doesn't have to come with us. L: We'll go when you buy me new socks. M: I'll buy you one right now and another one if you really are my father. (few hours later). M: Okey , we're here. L: Okey, let's do the test, I want my other sock. (even more hours later) M: So here are our results, WTH you really are my father. L: I told you so, where's my sock now ? M: Forget your sock. We're gonna see my mother. (even more more hours later in front of mother's house) L: I haven't seen your mother in 20 years. M: If you really are my father, she should remember you. L: I'm scared. M: Wait, i'm gonna talk to her. L: OK, I'll wait here. M: she said that she doesn't want to see you. L: I know you're my son, but what's your name ?
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Losses of our life Losing is an everyday phenomenon, whether you lose a sock, a pen or your keys, but aswell things, people tend to get lost too. Some are found and alive, but some are not, and it´s a tragedy. I can´t imagine losing a beloved one, it would be awful, but so many of us have to face this terrible situation, where you don´t know if the person is safe and alright. As always, there are situations where the person doesn´t want to be found, or where she/he disappears without a trace. The reasons of disappearing are very variable, from
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13 GUY FAWKES' Night on 5th November, 1605, Guy Fawkes planned to kill the king of England by blowing up the House of Parliament. He was discovered and hanged. Every 5 th November, people set off fireworks. The make models of Guy Fawkes and burn them in the bonfire. CHRISTMAS the most important day of Christmas is 25th December, Christmas Day. Children usually wake up early to find a sock or stocking full of small presents on their bed. Larger presents are arranged around the Christmas tree in the living room and opened when everyone is together. Most British families decorate their Christmas tree with multi-colored lights. A traditional Christmas dinner includes turkey, followed by Christmas pudding. 40. Elections and parties in Britain. The most popular parties are Conservative Party and Labour Party, which have got the most places in the House of Commons
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" I yelled at him, running inside and slamming the door shut in his still- shocked face. "Bella?" Charlie had been hovering in the living room, and he was already on his feet. "Leave me alone!" I screamed at him through my tears, which were flowing relentlessly now. I ran up the stairs to my room, throwing the door shut and locking it. I ran to my bed, flinging myself on the floor to retrieve my duffel bag. I reached swiftly between the mattress and box spring to grab the knotted old sock that contained my secret cash hoard. Charlie was pounding on my door. "Bella, are you okay? What's going on?" His voice was frightened. "I'm going borne," I shouted, my voice breaking in the perfect spot. "Did he hurt you?" His tone edged toward anger. "No!" I shrieked a few octaves higher. I turned to my dresser, and Edward was already there, silently yanking out armfuls of random clothes, which he proceeded to throw to me. "Did he break up with you?" Charlie was perplexed. "No
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