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How I Met Myself by David A. Hill One Icy winter's evening in Budapest, a man runa straight into John Taylor as he wolku home 'I felt very atraid. Because what I saw was me. My face looking down at me. My mouth through the narrow streets. John iclls over into the snow and looks up at the man's face. Baying sorry Who is the man, and how will John's life change? dinner I was walking home from my office one Janucry evening. It was a Monday. The weather was road. There weren't many people in the dark, narrow streets of Budapest's Thirteenth District very cold, and there were some low clouds around the tops of buildings. I soon left the main Everything was very quiet It felt as if the city was waiting for something. As I walked I thought about the problems I had with one of the Hungarians I worked with it, and I was also hoping that my wife, Andrea, would make one of her nice, hot soups for It was the first serious problem since I arrived there. I was trying to think what to do about white. As I was walking along a very dark part of one street there was the noise of a door After about five minutes it started to snow heavily. so that the streets were soon completely shutting loudly inside a building. Then I heard the sound of someone running Suddenly, the street door opened and a man came out of it and run straight into me. I tell over in the snow, shouting something like: 'Hey, watch where you're going! - my words were loud in the empty street. The man turned to look at me for a moment, 'Sorry,' he scid very quietly. in Hungarian, before walking away quickly, What I saw at that moment, in that dark winter street was very strange, and I felt very afraid. Because what I saw was me. My face looking down at me. My mouth saying sorry. May there in the snow for a few moments, trying to understand what was going on. My first at next The I got up immediately, brushed the snow off my clothes and rem after him. He crossed the road and went into another street. When I got to the corner I saw him entering a building. I walked quickly along the empty street, and found the entrance to a wine cellar. It was under a block of flats, and you had to go down some steps to get in. [...] I stood in the snow for a moment, deciding what to do and looking around me. I had a strange feeling about going down into the wine cellar. I wasn't sure who was inside. I looked at my footprints - the dark marks of my feet in the new anow. My footprints ... But only my footprints! Where were his? I looked back along the street. There were only my footprints. How I Met Myself 128. Ex 2write the underlined expressions in the correct columns. I m sure, l m reasonably sure. l m not sure. Ex 3 The article has three paragraphs. What does the writer talk about in each one? Va rög frumos sa ma ajutati Trebuie sa corectez nóta. Mersi múlt Dau coroana
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