Last Friday,after doing all the family shopping in town,I wanted to have a rest before catching
the train.I bought a newspaper and some chocolate and went into the station coffee shop.It was a cheap self-service place with long tables to sit at.I put my heavy bag down on the floor,put the newspaper and chocolate on the table and then went to get a cup of coffee.
When I came back with the coffee,there was someone sitting in the next seat.It was a boy with dark glasses and old clothes,and his hair was colored bright red at the front.He had started to eat my chocolate!
Naturally,I was rather uneasy about him,but I didn’t want to have any trouble.I just looked down at the front page of the newspaper,tasted my coffee and took a bit of chocolate.The boy looked at me closely.Then he took a second piece of my chocolate.I could hardly believe it.Still I didn’t say anything to him.When he took a third piece,I felt more angry than uneasy.I thought,“Well,I shall have the last piece.” And I got it.
The boy gave me a strange look,then stood up.As he left he shouted out,“There’s something wrong with that woman!” Everyone looked at me,but I did not want to quarrel with the boy,so I kept quiet.I did not realize that I had made mistake until I finished my coffee and was ready to leave.My face turned red when I saw my unopened chocolate under the newspaper.The chocolate that I had been eating was the boy’s!
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