I know that everyone makes some blunders in their life and I am going to tell you mine. At that time I was just fourteen and it was Jim whom I was looking out those days. At start I found him pretty decent guy and we were happy with…
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We broke up when I was five months pregnant and that time I had not even told my dad about my pregnancy. I was bought up by my dad who was quite strict in these matters. My mom left him before my birth and when I was born she dropped me when I was some months old. People say she was looking for someone else and my responsibility was a hurdle in her activities. My dad, he gave me love and affection of both the parents and raised me up in the best possible way. But in some matters he was damn strict and having boyfriends and sleeping with them was the top most issue. Now the problem left for me was telling him that his dear daughter is pregnant with a boy who is not mothering in seeking pleasure with her any more. First I tried to contact Jim again as his support would have made things less severe. Despite trying every possibility to contact him, texts, calls, facebook, whatsapp, all my attempts went in vein and I did not hear from him after wards. I made the mind to tell truth to my dad because sooner or later he has to find that out and it could put me in a more difficult situation. I was not sure where to start and how to defend it. I knew he would be very much frustrated and annoyed at me. I decided to write a letter to him telling all the circumstances. I wrote everything on a piece of paper and put the paper under his pillow. The next morning I woke up by a hard roar. Before I could even realize what that actually was, there was a bang on my door. My father was knocking hard as if he would break it. I took no time in getting up but I resisted in opening door. If I would open door at this time, it would have resulted in anything. It could end up in a physical assault. So I pleaded him behind the door that I was sorry and i would be nice girl from now on. But he kept on shouting to leave his house just now. I opened the door after some time. He was standing next to it with red eyes. He ordered me
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Both Faulkner's Emily Grierson and Chopin's Louise Mallard are women trapped by social convention. Faulkner paints a picture of Miss Emily Grierson as a woman strictly contained within the boundaries of her father’s home and his old Southern ideals. “None of the young men were quite good enough to Miss Emily and such.
After the father dies, Emily is left alone in the mansion with a manservant. After a few years pass by, a young laborer arrives as part of a project crew, and they become friends with Emily. However, he disappears after some time and Emily remains in the home for many years to come until her death.
They could see Myoba getting attached to the animal. Meanwhile, the young prince Myoba opened his eyes and rolled out of bed, and wrestled around on the floor with Suhuma for a while. he heard the voice of his mother calling for him. Myoba came running to answer the call of his mother’s voice.
These failings are passed to the daughter, Emily, as she grows up in a twisted world as a deformed being, "thin and dark and foreign-looking ", out of place and out of step with her surroundings. Her mother's hard luck had become Emily's own fate, the future of a wash woman hopelessly trying to keep the wrinkles out.
Faulkner uses an anonymous narrator for this short story. These three examples also use flashback sequences that make the story layered. This allows readers to think about the story, Faulkner did not just tell a story with his own agenda. Faulkner wrote about settings he was familiar with, the Deep South of the United States of America.
d an environment in which our children could discuss their experiences and challenges with us and we encouraged them to share with a family friend who was also a counselor. I therefore did not expect to deal with a case of risky sexual behavior and pregnancy.
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