After being mocked in the park, she retreats to her “little dark room—her room like the cupboard” (17). She skips her routine stop at the bakery, overwhelmed with sadness and humiliation at being ridiculed. Taking other’s opinions to heart, she removes her beloved fur and puts it away. Despite her loving the fur, she allows other’s opinions to control her, which shows she cares deeply for the thoughts of others and intensely feels criticism. “But when she put the lid on she thought she heard something crying” (17). Miss Brill, alone in her dark apartment, cries over her despairing and lonely life. Moreover, she realizes she is not a vital actress
After being mocked in the park, she retreats to her “little dark room—her room like the cupboard” (17). She skips her routine stop at the bakery, overwhelmed with sadness and humiliation at being ridiculed. Taking other’s opinions to heart, she removes her beloved fur and puts it away. Despite her loving the fur, she allows other’s opinions to control her, which shows she cares deeply for the thoughts of others and intensely feels criticism. “But when she put the lid on she thought she heard something crying” (17). Miss Brill, alone in her dark apartment, cries over her despairing and lonely life. Moreover, she realizes she is not a vital actress