We Have Already Eaten, Yet Yesterday We Skipped Lunch
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We Have Already Eaten, Yet Yesterday We Skipped Lunch
I am Rosa. My flatmates and I share a small kitchen, and mealtimes often start arguments about tense as well as about dishes. Today is Saturday, and our group chat shows how present perfect and past simple live beside each other in one hungry household.
We have already eaten breakfast. Ben cooked eggs at nine, and I have washed the pan. Mia has cleared the table, yet she has not taken the bin out. That chore can wait, but yesterday we forgot rubbish day entirely, and the hallway smelled until evening.
Yesterday was different. We skipped lunch because we slept through noon. Ben woke at two, looked at the clock, and said we missed the market bread stall. Last night we ordered pizza instead. I ate three slices and felt guilty, but I have not weighed myself since Monday.
