Marigolds [ADM 1] is overwhelming, I tell the truth. Since the title is "Marigold", I chose this short story for the first time. But when I read this story I felt torn like Calendula destroyed by Lebanon [ADM 2]. Through the story I feel like being overwhelmed by reality; [ADM 3] I was confused by confusion and contradiction as if I read this story about the harsh truth in my dreams. Elizabeth's character is very close to myself, but I am far away to hate her. Especially she is angry with the hope of disappointment. But I feel sympathy for her. [ADM4] I desperately jumped into mound marigold and pull it
The story tells us that a young African-American girl named Lisa harassed a friend of old women's house (Roti) with a friend, and she threw a stone at Calendula. I threw a stone at marigold and shouted at her. Later, Elizabeth went to the garden and destroyed all Calendula, just to face an elderly woman. The girl telling the story said their encounter was the end of her innocence and childhood. Finally, Elizabeth finally understood that Marigold is a symbol of hope even during difficult times.
Marigold is overwhelmed and I will be honest, but since its title is "marigold", I first chose this short story. But when I read this story I felt like I was torn like Calendula, which was destroyed by Lebanon. Through the story I will be overwhelmed by reality; I am fascinated by confusion and contradiction, and I seem to have read this story about harsh truth in my dreams. Although Lisa's character is very close to herself, I am sympathetic to her, because she is so angry with the desire for frustration, that I am far enough away to hate her. I desperately jumped into the mound of marigold and pulled it
I desperately jumped into the mound of Marygold and desperately pulled the perfect yellow flower, stepped on, trampled, pulled and destroyed. The fresh morning scent and dew-wetted calendula laughed me when I was walking in tears, cramping, sobbing. "I opened my swollen eyes and saw a big and strong leg in front of my eyes, I looked at the swollen feet.A distorted body of age was wearing tight fit cotton pajamas I am surrounded by white hair, now my face is not angry, the garden is destroyed now and I can not protect anything.