BREAKFAST OR LUNCH



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 is raining again”, just then, the telephone rang. It was my aunt Lucy. “I have just arrived by train, “she said. “I am coming to see you.”
“But I am still having breakfast,” I sad.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I am having breakfast,” I repeated.
“Dear me,” she said. “Do you always get up so late? It is one o’clock!”

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