perspective: Mrs. Dubose chapter: 10-12
I was sitting on my porch when the ungratful kids of atticus came adjacent to each other and the girl said "hey mrs. dubose." i yelled at her saying that she should say good morning mrs. dubose. then she tried to give me a debate about how lady like she has to be. i got her brother really mad by saying that their father is a nigger- lover. i feel that that stament was ingenuous. when i saw my garden again all of the flowers on top were chopped off and there was a dirty snapped baton in the middle. i was horrified. i made him read to me for a month after his school at the beginning of each read they tried to isolate me by staying away but i brought them closer. i couldn't hear him most of the time because i was having one of my fits. so i had to entrust to Jessie so they don't escape the more he reads the better i feel so i kept him a little longer everyday. by the end of the month i had broken my addiction and have finished my life. but it took so much out of me that i died in front of Atticus meanwhile he said that i was so brave.
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