Who was my first love
Mother
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Mother
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.
Long
Strings
Nothing
I am scared someone would steal
Crime
I never thought of it
Losing someone
African City
Hit someone
Yes sometimes I do
Rest
When with Family
I donno
Slightly
I am amazing
The ability to read minds
Mother
Depends on the situation
Dad
I will always
Brother
Its is a good experience
Europe
I believe