The Umbrella 3.
Carla looks up at the old umbrella.
‘Marisa is a thief,’ she thinks.
‘She has my new red umbrella.’
Carla is angry again.
‘Please don’t be angry,’ says the young man.
He looks at his watch.
‘It’s three o’clock.
Marisa goes to work at 2.30.
I can’t meet her now.
It’s too late.’
He smiles at Carla.
‘Let’s have coffee together,’ he says.
Carla thinks for a moment.
‘OK,’ she says.
‘Let’s go to my aunt’s cafe.’
The young man smiles again.
‘That will be great,’ he says.
- My name is Paul.
I’m a law student - third year.
- I'm Carla.
I'm a student too.
I'm studying science.
Carla looks up at the old umbrella.
‘Marisa is a thief,’ she thinks.
‘She has my new red umbrella.’
Carla is angry again.
‘Please don’t be angry,’ says the young man.
He looks at his watch.
‘It’s three o’clock.
Marisa goes to work at 2.30.
I can’t meet her now.
It’s too late.’
He smiles at Carla.
‘Let’s have coffee together,’ he says.
Carla thinks for a moment.
‘OK,’ she says.
‘Let’s go to my aunt’s cafe.’
The young man smiles again.
‘That will be great,’ he says.
- My name is Paul.
I’m a law student - third year.
- I'm Carla.
I'm a student too.
I'm studying science.