"This is the place where I grew up". It took you a while to realize that I was not kidding. We had too little things in common, let alone our childhood memories.
- My father taught me to ride a bike.
- My father never teaches me anything.
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If your father were still here, would you tell him about me?
If my father had never left, would I even have been with you?
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