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    BILL AND BOB CONVERSATION

    Bill: Where did you grow up, Bob?

    Bob: I grew up in a small town in northern California. Close to San Francisco.

    Bill: Oh wow. Was it nice?

    Bob: Yes, it was very nice. In those days, there wasn’t much tourism. And life was
    quiet. The forest was beautiful, and so was the beach.

    Bill: And why did you leave?

    Bob: I left for the first time to go to college. I went to college in LA – at UCLA,
    actually.

    Bill: Oh wow. Good school. What did you study?

    Bob: I studied computer science.

    Bill: Did you enjoy it?

    Bob: Yeah, I did. But I never worked as a programmer. I actually ended up as a


    salesman, selling computer systems to companies.

    Bill: And what brought you to New York?

    Bob: Well, in my last year at college, I met a girl. She was the most beautiful girl in
    the world… Or at least that’s what I thought.

    Bill: What was her name?

    Bob: Her name was Laura. She studied art. She was a bit of a bohemian.

    Bill: Sounds good!

    Bob: It was, for a while. I moved to New York with her, and got a new job selling
    computer systems here. We lived together in Brooklyn. We were happily in love for
    a couple of years. After we broke up, I just stayed.

    Bill: And here you are


    Bob: Yeah, here I am. 10 years later. Still selling computers, too.

    Bill: Do you still see her?

    Bob: I used to see her, from time to time. Finally, I decided not to see her anymore
    It usually just brought up painful memories. Then I met my new girlfriend, and now
    I’m much happier.

    Bill: Why did you break up?

    Bob: Well, it’s a long story. What happened was.


    Would you know my name Time can break your heart
    If I saw you in heaven? Have you begging please
    Would it be the same Begging please
    If I saw you in heaven?
    Beyond the door
    I must be strong There's peace, I'm sure
    And carry on And I know there'll be no more
    'Cause I know, I don't belong Tears in heaven
    Here in heaven
    Would you know my name
    Would you hold my hand If I saw you in heaven?
    If I saw you in heaven? Would it be the same
    Would you help me stand If I saw you in heaven?

    If I saw you in heaven? I must be strong


    I'll find my way And carry on
    Through night and day 'Cause I know, I don't belong
    'Cause I know, I just can't stay Here in heaven
    Here in heaven
    Time can bring you down 'Cause I know, I don't belong
    Time can bend your knees Here in heaven

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