I read the story of “The Chrysanthemums” by John Steinbeck last week. “The Chrysanthemums” was about a girl that liked her garden. Then a guy came and told her that he wanted the chrysanthemum. Then she left and when she came back to the garden the chrysanthemum was on the floor and the pot was gone. The man toke the pot and left the chysanthemum there.
I really didn’t like this story. I believe that this story was very boring. It kind of had no point. I bet it meant something to the author but to me it meant nothing.