Task: Wrong Candidate Generation
Input (English): Context: Flapping colorless pants and a shirt , dismal things most strange in this place . He was running upslope by the boisterous stream . Despite the clothes his face was incandescent , and when he saw me he wheeled his arms and came on ever faster . Then history entered me , my own and all the rest of it , more than I could hold , history like a heavy rain , so I knew the man coming along was my father ... ... He was beside me in moments , stretching out his hands . 
Question: What may happen after I saw my father ? 
Correct Answer: I gave him a hug .
Output (English): I ran away .