填空题

We lived (11) by a nearby lake and I would sometimes go there to hide. My parents were never home anyway and I did not like to be at home where I could hear the walls talking of pain. When they were home, my mother just yelled and criticized because nothing was ever (12) in her life. She dreamed of a different life but ended up living in a country far away from the city where she believed her dreams would have (13) .
I enjoyed hanging out (14) . I would sit there for hours and stare at my reflection. There I was, looked nothing like a pretty ballerina dancer. Reflections don’t lie. Once the waves would come, my reflection was gone. Washed away just like my dream to dance. I sat there staring at the water, (15) that my reflection would reappear and be different.