A Private Conversation Last week I went to the theatre
I had a very good seat
The play was very interesting
I did not enjoy it
A young man and a young woman were sitting behind me
They were talking loudly
I got very angry
I could not hear the actors
I turned round
I looked at them angrily
They did not pay any attention
In the end, I could not bear it
I turned round again
‘I can’t hear a word
’ I said angrily
‘It’s none of your business,’ the young man said rudely
‘This is a private conversation
Breakfast or Lunch
It was Sunday
I never get up early on Sundays
I sometimes stay in bed until lunch time
Last Sunday I got up very late
I looked out of the window
It was dark outside
‘What a day
’ I thought
‘It’s raining again
’ Just then, the telephone rang
It was