Answer:
The answer will be D - decay of the aristocracy.
Explanation:
Answer:
Sundays too my father got up early
and put his clothes on in the blueblack cold,
then with cracked hands that ached
from labor in the weekday weather made
banked fires blaze. No one ever thanked him.
I’d wake and hear the cold splintering, breaking.
When the rooms were warm, he’d call,
and slowly I would rise and dress,
fearing the chronic angers of that house,
Speaking indifferently to him,
who had driven out the cold
and polished my good
Answer: Beatriz's mom is her grandpa's daughter. She maybe thought that her mom could only be her mom and not someone else's daughter.
Explanation: Beatriz's mother has a father, and Beatriz's grandpa is her mother's father.