My brother and I have day off on the weekend.
We always get up early on the weekend.
He seldom stays in bed until lunch time.
Today, he got up very late.
Because of he was broken up with his girlfriend.
I stood knocking at his door and said: you should start over your life.it was a good decision.
You got time to study and stay at home.
He did not react me.
Just then, his telephone rang.
It was me: May I come inside.
Then he opened the door and said: I had a bad night!
‘You should have breakfast first!’ I said.
‘Well, I will go to get some food after I rouse again.’ He lazily said.
‘When you will go?’ I asked.
‘Maybe 2 o’clock.’ He said.
‘Dear me, it was lunch time!’ I said.