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Juan Gomez wakes up at six o'clock every morning．He gets up, takes a 　　1　　, gets dressed, and eats breakfast．After breakfast he 　　2　　 the newspaper until 7∶15, then he leaves for work．He gets on the bus at the bus stop, rides it to University Avenue, 　　3　　, and walks to his office．He works 　　4　　 five o'clock．He usually goes and plays basketball with friends after work．Then he goes home．Juan 　　5　　 a very boring life．

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　　Each morning, I walked past a security guard(保安)。He 　　1　　 everyone that walked by him．I 　　2　　 how he knew so many people by their first names．The first few times I saw him．I didn’t say hello back to him 　　3　　 he greeted me．I was lost in my own world．On Monday he asked,“How was your 　　4　　?”I told him about my visit to my sick, elderly mother．He told me how 　　5　　 he was for my mother’s sickness．As I walked away, I realized I did not even know his 　　6　　．The following day, I asked,“What’s your name?”He answered,“Gary．”I said,“I’m Deborah．”After that, we talked a couple of times a week．We 　　7　　 stories about our weekends, our dreams, and our families．Gary got offered a new job and moved 　　8　　．It has been years since I last spoke to him, yet the memory feels like yesterday．

　　I look back at what became a friendship of sharing stories from the heart．When you say 　　9　　 to a stranger(陌生人)you become a pebble(鹅卵石)thrown into a lake．With each ripple(涟漪)you create, you spread 　　10　　 that continues to give．

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