I did not touch a hair on his head.
Answer:
Riding a bike was like climbing mount Everest.
It felt that I was a blot in the landscape. I was
as free as a bird, going wherever I want and being with whoever, I want to be
with. We were like little kittens that never
wanting to return home. I was like the little kid who kept on checking up
on it. It looked as if we were
murmuring away.
Explanation:
These are the ones I could find-
Answer:
1. B.
2. D.
3. E.
4. A.
5. F.
6. C.
Explanation: sorry if i'm wrong