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From that moment, we talked more and more, and I was not shy with her. She was a good student, but I was not. Afterward, she always asked me to go to library with her, and we enjoyed many stories of literature such as The Finkler Question, Lolita. Moreover, she helped me to deal with math assignments. When I understood, we solved together a problem in order to find who had the shortest and fastest way. Also, she helped we to improve my English from speaking to writing. We would speak English if whenever we could. Then, I got an A in math class, and I knew I was going to have a good friend. After we spent a lot of time to study and relax. We went to study together because ouchouses were near. Sometimes we went to the places that we liked. For

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