I'am very sorry for what I did to you when I was very little. I didn't mean to be mean to you and destroy you Marigolds. Know I know how important those Marigolds are to you."Whenever the memory of those marigolds flashes across my mind,a strange nostalgia comes with it and remains long after the picture has faded. I feel again the chaotic emotions of adolescence, illusive as smoke, yet as real as the potted geranium before me now. Joy and rage and wild animal gladness and shame become tangled together in the multicolored skein of fourteen-going-on-fifteen as I recall that devastating moment when I was suddenly more woman than child, years ago in Miss Lottie’s yard. I think of those marigolds at the strangest times; I remember them vividly now as I desperately pass away the time. "
Lizbeth's daughter Ema was mad with her because she had asked her if she could wear her nickles with the other one she had on. when Lizbeth had told her no she had done something that was unexceptionable. Lizbeth had found out that her daughter had sold her favorite nickles which was given to her by her mother and she was very sad because that nickles had been with her for over 3 years and know it was gone. she knew her daughter didn't mean to sale her nickles which she had cherished, and it had reminded her of her own poor decision to destroy Miss Lottie's Marigolds.
"Miss Lottie's it is so good to see you.""Do you remember me?"
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