Answer:
1) Linda reveals to her sons that Willy has been trying to take his own life.
2) Linda is angry with her sons because they do not respect their father properly.
3) Linda puts back the hose because she wants Willy to take off the hose with his own hands, facing him directly would come as an insult to his personality.
4) This act clearly shows how Linda employs patience when tackling various issues because she knows what best suits her husband.
Explanation:
According to the book "Death of a salesman" Willy Lofman is a shadow of his former self, at his old age he has incurred a lot of debts with different people, he has totally run out of cash and the worst of it all he gets kicked off from his place of work. Linda is his loyal and patient wife, she is always willing to support his in any aspect including financially. She has two sons for her husband, Happy and Bifff. Linda described her sons as an ungrateful set of children because they do not accord their father with the amount of respect that he deserves.
Linda reveals to her sons that Willy has been trying to end his life because of his frustration with recent happenings, she found out about this when she found a rubber hose hidden at the back of the heater. Willy ends up taking his life so his sons could inherit his life insurance.
The answer isn’t b. It is a because it should say are instead of is
Answer:
To me brave means to stand up and not be ashamed of anything. Or you could be brave by standing up for somebody who u care about. It depends on the situation.
Explanation:
Dear myandmother123,
a lot has happened since the last time that I saw you and it's quite a long story so I hope you have found somewhere comfy to sit. :)
So as you know I moved to a little town called Kearny and I started going to school, but I kind of forgot to write you since my life was so hectic that first year there... 8th grade was wonderful and boring and horrible! I blacked-out and hurt someone when they used the wrong name too many times, full-on screamed at a teacher until my foster sister pulled me away to our next class, fought with my arts teacher way too many times, I won a bunch of awards for my art and my grades, I learned that I could sing well enough to get into an honor choir, I rekindled my love of reading, almost made a friend, and testified in court for the first time(which was really scary).
Then I get to high school... I went to like all the dances! I dated a couple of very kind and caring guys, but in the end, broke their hearts with my brokenness. :( I got into two more honor choirs, as well as theater(but I didn't get to perform because clumsy me got stitches). I made some amazing friends, lost my foster sister that had helped me in 8th grade, and won my court case! but then I moved away... so now I'm nowhere near anything I've ever known, but I've had a bit of time to adapt to the weather here, and I plan to write you more often. :)
Well, that's all for now.
Bye!
~your old friend Xzeina <3
