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Ответьте на следующие вопросы

1 Where did
the narrator and her friends go at wee-ends when she was ten-year-old?

2 What role
did smoking play in the narrator's life?

3 Who did
the narrator's skin look like now?

III Исправьте предложения в соответствии с содержанием текста.

1 the first
time she took a cigarette the narrator was ten-year-old.

2 From
thirteen onwards the narrator was allowed to smoke in the club.

текст в помощь ребятки.

The first
time we met, was an innocent eight-year-old. My friends and I secretly took you
to our dark cellar, so that our arents would not find out. Later on, when I was
about ten-year-old, we started to meet every weekend when my friends and I went
to the oisy discotheque at our local youth club. We used to sneak youth club.
We used to sneak out from the club up into the shady woods, where my friends
and I sat with nake-up on our faces and
garish nail polish on our nails feeling very adult and mature.

From
thirteen onwards we met several times a day, and by then my mother allowed you
to come into my room. She did not want to now you,, having gone through so much
to get rid of you. Naturally she was rather disappointed in me but what could she
do? She kept oping that I would «get my act together» but at this age I was unruly and rebellious
and punishments and curfews did not work.

There is no
doubt that you have been everything to me. You
have been there when I needed a friend or when I was sad. You calmed ne
down when I was upset. In other words, you have been one of my best friends.

Unlike
others in similar situations, I did not associate with you because it was
fashionable or I thought it was tough it was fashionable or I thought it was
tough. However, had en you an your
equals, together with beautiful, sophisticated women; women who ate at
expensive restaurants and drank red wine by ndlelight. My friends and I tried
to imitate those women; we wanted to live in that kind of world.

The problem
was I washed out pale grey. Sometimes I felt like an old women. How was I so
blind, deaf and ignorant for all those years? Hy couldn’t I let you go? I know the answer
myself, it was because I did not care then, but I do now.

In spite of
it being difficult, I am now trying to end our destructive relationship, as one
mast and all bad relationships. I hope I will ceed in my effort stop smoking and that I will
never buy another packet of prince again After more than eighteen years
together I bid u farewell, my fair Prince.