The person who taught me to ride a bike
Mom
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Mom
Mother
Spiderman
Italian
May be I will
I never count
When one door of happiness closes, another opens; but often we look so long at the closed door that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.
Evil Dead
Ran about the city
will give a try
I always do
I own one
More than Two
Staying away from me
I don't have teeth
Junpiter
No
iPhone
Nothing wrong in trying
Never fall for anyone
At times it does
Having a gelato in cold swiss
Words
Both private and public praise
Morning