He was five-eight.
He looks twelve, but is actually thirteen, and will turn fourteen next week.
3 times 5 is fifteen.
It had been six days since his departure, when I received a letter from him.
The dog was drowned by the boy.
Today is the second, so I guess next Tuesday must be the tenth.
Why is it so dark in here?.
He is gone.
We liked to chat while we were eating.
It is in the eighties outside, and next week it is expected to be in the nineties! (Fahrenheit degrees).
To be or not to be, that is the question.
François Mitterrand was president of France from 1981 to 1995.
I have been to Spain many times.