The Geranium:
Old Dudley, for whom I had a complex mixture of both disgust and sympathy with by the end of the story, shared in my complex mix of emotions while he watched the neighbor’s geranium. He is the geranium: plucked out of his natural environment, fallen from moral righteousness, roots out on display, disoriented, exposed, and withering.
“…he’d spend his life where he’d always spent it…”
4.5/5
— Feb 05, 2024 11:46AM
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