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I don't prefer reading
I don't know
I hate them
Walking alone
I spend a Lot
Winter
Romantic
Android
None
They did have on me
Eat
Rose
No
Italian
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.
I am bad at faking
Kind
I only do if the other does
I hate being jealous