Test 013
Reading Practice: Moving to a New Flat
Reading Text
The boxes stood outside the door of our old flat at eight in the morning. My mother wrote a number on every box because she wanted to know what was inside. The lift was broken, so the men carried everything down the stairs. The staircase was narrow, and they turned the sofa sideways to get it out.
We arrived at the new building after lunch, and those stairs were worse. Our neighbour saw us at the door and came out to help. He held one end of the sofa, and my father held the other. They carried it up slowly, step by step.
In the new flat, boxes were everywhere, so we could not find the plates. After that, we sat on the floor and ate bread and cheese for dinner. Later my mother found a lamp, and the living room suddenly felt like ours. I lay on my bed and listened to the traffic in the street below.