Private Conversation
Last week I went to the cinema. I had a very good seat. The play was very interesting. I didn't enjoy it. A young man and a young woman was sitting behind me. They were talking loudly. I got very angry. I couldn't hear the actor. I turned around and looked at the man and the woman angrily. They don't pay any attention. In the end I couldn't bear it. I turned around again "I can't hear a word!" I said angrily. The young man said rudely, "It's none of your business. this is a private conversation!"


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Do you know how I get this story?
Should you know this is the part of my magical life story. :-)