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　　My name is Tom．My best friends are John and Ann．We do many things together．John lives near my house and we are in the same class．He's fifteen years old and he's tall and thin．He has blonde hair and blue eyes．He's polite and very clever．He's good at math and helps me with my homework sometimes．He usually wears jeans and a T-shirt,but in the photo he's wearing black trousers and a yellow T-shirt．We also play basketball at a nearby park together and sometimes we play video games at my house．

　　Our friend Ann doesn't go to our school．She's short and slim with straight brown hair and brown eyes．She's a little bit shy．We all have kungfu lessons every Tuesday and Friday afternoon．We love them．Ann is really good at kungfu．We call her the“kungfu kid”．She sometimes plays basketball with us,too．In the picture she is wearing a dress,but she doesn't usually wear skirts or dresses．She often wears T-shirts and a baseball cap．The three of us have great fun together．

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　　One afternoon I toured an art museum while waiting for my husband to finish a business meeting．I was looking forward to a quiet view of the art works．

　　A young couple viewing the paintings ahead of me chatted nonstop between themselves．I watched them a moment and decided the wife was doing all the talk．I admired the husband's patience for putting up with her continuous talk．Distracted by their noise, I moved on．

　　I met with them several times as I moved through the different rooms of art．Each time I heard her constant burst of words, I moved away quickly．

　　I was standing at the counter of the museum gift shop making a purchase when the couple came near to the exit．Before they left, the man reached into his pocket and pulled out a white object．He extended it into a long stick and then tapped his way into the coatroom to get his wife's jacket．

　　“He's a brave man．”The clerk at the counter said,”Most of us would give up if wewere blinded at such a young age．During his recovery he made a promise that his life wouldn't change．So , as before, he and his wife come in whenever there's a new art show．”

　　“But what dose he get out of the art?”I asked,“He can't see．”

　　“Can't see? You're wrong．He sees a lot．More than you or I do．”The clerk said,“His wife describes each painting so he can see it in his head．”

　　I learned something about patience, courage and love that day．I saw the patience of a young wife describing paintings to a person without sight and the courage of a husband who would not allow blindness to change his life．And I saw the love shared by two people as I watched this couple walk away hand in hand．

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