Paul and I live in the same building. His room is on the sixth floor but mine is on the fifth. He's very careless and sometimes he gets into trouble. Last Friday afternoon the young man and his friends went to spend the weekend on a wild island. They could swim, fish, play the guitar and sleep in the quiet place at night. They enjoyed themselves there. On the third morning they decided to get back to the land. But their boat hit a rock and soon went down. With the villager's help, they swam to the bank. Luckily none of them was hurt. They took a taxi and half an hour later they arrived at our town, but it was two in the night. The young man was hungry and thirsty. He wished to get home as soon as possible. Something was wrong with the lift, so he had to go up the stairs. He stopped by my door and brought out a key. Of course he could not open the door. Half an hour passed but he failed. He became angry and shouted, "I'll cut you down with a knife!" The noise woke me up and I opened the door. I understood at once what was happening and said, "You're trying to open a wrong door, Paul!" "Sorry, I can't agree with you, Charlie!" said the young man, "It's my room. You've entered it by mistake!"
who sometimes gets into trouble? why? who lives in the same building? what floor is Paul on? does the narrator live above him or below? what did Paul do last Friday? was it a peaceful and quiet island? did they have fun? what kinds of things did they do? anything else? what problem did they encounter? why? when did that happen? where were they headed? was anyone injured? how did they end up getting back? and then what? who came to the narrator's door? what did he have? was he able to get in?
Paul he is careless I do sixth below spent the weekend on an island no yes swim, fish, and play guitar sleep their boat sank it hit a rick the third day back to land no they swam to the bank taxi paul a key no