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1335h, pumunta sa guardhouse gate 1si mr.joseph tupaz homeowner sa block 1 lot 16 saint matthew street phase 7,

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a man with a faded, well worn notebook open in his lap. a woman experiencing a morning ritual she doesn’t understand. until he begins to read to her. the notebook is an achingly tender story about the enduring power of love, a story of miracles that will stay with you forever. set amid the austere beauty of coastal north carolina in 1946, the notebook begins with the story of noah calhoun, a rural southerner returned home from world war ii. noah, thirty one, is restoring a plantation home to its former glory, and he is haunted by images of the beautiful girl he met fourteen years earlier, a girl he loved like no other. unable to find her, yet unwilling to forget the summer they spent together, noah is content to live with only memories. . . until she unexpectedly returns to his town to see him once again. allie nelson, twenty nine, is now engaged to another man, but realizes that the original passion she felt for noah has not dimmed with the passage of time. still, the obstacles that once ended their previous relationship remain, and the gulf between their worlds is too vast to ignore. with her impending marriage only weeks away, allie is forced to confront her hopes and dreams for the future, a future that only she can shape. like a puzzle within a puzzle, the story of noah and allie is just beginning. as it unfolds, their tale miraculously becomes something different, with much higher stakes. the result is a deeply moving portrait of love itself, the tender moments, and fundamental changes that affect us all. shining with a beauty that is rarely found in current literature, the notebook establishes nicholas sparks as a classic storyteller with a unique insight into the only emotion that really matters.

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cohesion is when the link between sentences, words and phrases are visible, or easily understandable. e.g. cara loves to cook dinner for her husband carl. the dinner that she likes cooking the most is lasagna. lasagna is a very popular dish in italy. italians are also known for their heavy accents. accents can tell you where in the world people come from. there are over 7 billion people on earth. in this example we can see the clear link between each sentence, even though there is no set topic/theme in the paragraph. this is cohesion. cohesion can be evident without coherence. coherence is when the theme or the main idea of the essay or writing piece is understandable. e.g. there are different types of nouns in the english language. there are proper nouns which are the names of people or places, such as tamara or north korea. there are abstract nouns which are used to describe things that aren’t physical, such as emotions. there are collective nouns which are used to describe groups of things, such as a flock of birds. in this example, the main theme of the paragraph, types of nouns, is constant and understandable.

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my most embarrassing momentthe most embarrassing moment of my sophomore year was how i earned my nick name, crash. it all started right after school when i turned on to the busiest street by the school. first i pulled up right behind this truck at a stop sign. after a second, a fellow older student told me that i was really close and that i was going to hit the truck in front of me. at the moment i was trying to tell the kid that i was giving a ride to to get back in the car because he was hanging out the window. since i was distracted, i thought the long line of traffic had started to move, but it hadn’t. in the blink of an eye i hit the back of the truck in front of me. the devastation sunk in. i was so worried that i damaged the truck, but all that i did was scratch his bumper. lucky for him! then it came time to look at my car. my car was ruined. the hood was buckled, the front end was pushed back, and my headlights were broken. humiliated and scared, i still had to drive my totaled care home. during school that year, i never did hear the end of what had happened that day.