00:00:13.160Thank you.700:00:13.200 --> 00:00:14.640Let´s talk a little bit?800:00:14.680 --> 00:00:15.440Of course.900:00:15.480 --> 00:00:18.400Tell me something about yourself.1000:00:18.440 --> 00:00:21.120What do you like doing?What is your passion?1100:00:22.000 --> 00:00:24.800I go to the gym and I study languages.1200:00:24.840 --> 00:00:26.360What languages do you like?1300:00:26.400 --> 00:00:28.120I like english.1400:00:28.200 --> 00:00:29.800Do. Towards the end of the meal, Mom stood up and made our traditional Christmas toast. It had normally been Dad that had done it, but he was a guest here now so it fell to her.“I want to thank you all for being here with us to celebrate Christmas,” she said with a smile. “New friends and old, we’re so glad to have our house filled with laughter and light. May each of you have the very best Christmas and may we all have the new year we hope for.”She raised her glass and was met with agreement from. From middle school on we officially became friends. A relationship flourished. The relationship was a little one-sided but I didn't mind. He was good at finding fun and always included me. I on the other hand had trouble seeing out of my books, computers, chores. At home my father didn't really help in guiding me through growing up. So, I began depending on him to guide me to and through things. As our generation rode through puberty we hung out together. We turned eighteen a week apart in.Read More
