Answer:
It is a story about varied perceptions due to pre conceieved assumed perceptions
Explanation:
I was going with a formerly blind friend of mine, who had just undergone an eye surgery & had got his eyes visibility back.
He was very excited for seeing nature, colors, other ambience for the very first time around him. So, excitedly he was saying that all the things looked so beautiful & mesmerising. I was also very happy in his happiness.
A person near us misunderstood unusual excitement of my friend, & suggested me to get him to a good psychologist, to 'normalise' his behaviour. Then I mentioned him the reason of my friend's excitement.
So, it shows our completely happy perspective about such a big physical & emotional happiness in our life. Which made someone's pre conceived notions to assume a completely different perspective (prior to my clarification).
Answer:
Choice D. I want to go to the symphony, but I don't have any money.
Explanation:
Transitioning to the reason you can't go to the symphony.
Miss Stephanie Crawford crossed the street to tell the latest to Miss Rachel. Miss Maudie bent over her azaleas. It was summertime, and two children scampered down the sidewalk toward a man approaching in the distance. The man waved, and the children raced each other to him.
It was still summertime, and the children came closer. A boy trudged down the sidewalk dragging a fishingpole behind him. A man stood waiting with his hands on his hips. Summertime, and his children played in the front yard with their friend, enacting a strange little drama of their own invention.
It was fall, and his children fought on the sidewalk in front of Mrs. Dubose’s. The boy helped his sister to her feet, and they made their way home. Fall, and his children trotted to and fro around the corner, the day’s woes and triumphs on their faces. They stopped at an oak tree, delighted, puzzled, apprehensive.
Winter, and his children shivered at the front gate, silhouetted against a blazing house. Winter, and a man walked into the street, dropped his glasses, and shot a dog.Summer, and he watched his children’s heart break. Autumn again, and Boo’s children needed him.
<span>Atticus was right. One time he said you never really know a man until you stand in his shoes and walk around in them. Just standing on the Radley porch was enough.</span>
