I wanted to do something special for my fifteen-year-old son, who has always been a perfect boy. He worked all summer to earn enough money to buy 56 (he)a new racing bicycle instead of asking me for money. Then he spent hours and hours on it. I loved my son so much ___57____bought him a pair of sunglasses and 58 (glove). When my son rode the racing bicycle with them, he looked very cool. He dreamed of taking part in a race and winning.
On November 10th, my birthday, when I went to the kitchen to start the milk and bread in the morning, I found 59 beautiful guitar on the table, beside which was a card, 60 (say) “Happy birthday to my wonderful mother.” I was surprised and then began to sob. I remembered once I 61 (joke) to my family that I wanted to learn playing the guitar to make my life colorful. I 62 (regret) it, but my son remembered. He took it 63 (serious), and bought one of give to me as my birthday gift. When I wondered 64 my son could buy this expensive gift, soon I realized that my son had sold his racing bicycle 65 (get) me the guitar.
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