The Rose That Grew From The Concrete Analysis

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Maritza S. 1/21/17 StoryTeller - Poetry to Prose - The Rose that Grew from the Concrete The Rose that Grew from the Concrete Prologue In the first two chapters Rose is in the hospital. While her home was being robbed, by her bestfriend's boyfriend, Rose is in her cozy bed sleeping. Her real self is currently in surgery, and her spirit is in the bathroom deciding to live or not. Rose’s Point of View As I open my eyes, the lights burns them. I sat on the counter, reflecting about what I had to do next. My mind was almost made. I couldn’t live with the guilty of sending my best friend’s boyfriend to jail. I just couldn’t do it. The tears just kept coming. I … I can’t do this anymore. I relax causing my body slouch. I grab to get my phone …show more content…

I go wash my for any last blood. I go into my room and start to turn on the TV for any news. Then, I get a voicemail. I get my phone and listen to my voicemail. I was Clarissa, she said that Rose was not any better. They needed more O- blood, and she knew I had that same type of blood. At that moment I knew that I would look suspicious if I didn't say yes so I call her back. She doesn’t answer so I go visit her in the ER. I get to the hospital being greeted with empty seats. I stay there hoping to see her coming. As I turn around I see her wearing my sweatshirt. I smiled at the thought. Clarissa’s Point of View I go to Starbucks, ordering a hot drink, causing the cold sweat to disappear. I drive back to the hospital, hoping to be welcomed with good news. As I enter I see Matt, my heart racing as his eyes reach mine. I run to him. As I get there he embraces me into a hug, digging my face into his sweatshirt. I was recognize a faint smell of blood but destroy that thought from my mind. “Thank you for coming.” I say as he lets go of me. “You know that would do anything for you and the people that you …show more content…

I quickly sit up as the nurse’s and doctor's flood into the room. I look around noticing the parents outside the room. The mother's eyes full of tears. The father tried to calm down the mother without making a difference. I stand up and walk out of the room into the lobby. I don't see Clarissa, I panic because I didn't want her boyfriend near her. I turn around hoping to find her. I hen notice she is talking alone with the doctor. Her face dropped to a frown. I ran over to her and hug her. I could smell her rose perfume. I then hear the word hope. I thought I had heard that they had hope for me living. But at that exact moment I see the tear running down Clarissaś face. I don't understand. I quickly glance at the doctor's clipboard and notice the words saying bad

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