Willow street. It’s right outside my window. I star at it endlessly every single day. I see the happy kids walk past. They joke with each other. I wish I had that. I look across the street at the local park. I see young couples fall in love there. I see dogs run around with each other. Sometimes, I think the outside of my window is just too perfect. Sometimes when I crack my brown dusty window open I can even hear how happy everyone is. I wish I could go there. Be that happy.
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If you are turning this in for something I suggest running it though grammarly because spelling is not my thing.
N = # pounds
$1.65 = price per pound
grapes cost
When you multiply cost/pound by the number of pounds, the result is the cost for however much of the grapes Ryan buys.
Therefore,
m = 1.65n
Poe's narrator descends into madness early on in the story and from then on, he experiences psychological turbulence that results in the murder of his wife and his own imprisonment for life.
