If I was a financial advisor of the family, I would probably spread the money around. I would probably, if mama allowed, to split the money. I think Mama should get $5,000 and Walter and Beneatha should get $2,500 each. Then everyone can save some money up for a while and pay the rest of their "dream". Mama could probably afford a down payment of a nice house she dreamed of. If Walter can save up for a bit or get a loan and pay it off quickly once the buisness is up and running. And Beneatha could afford most of medical school if she took a part time job with the schooling. In this way everyone is happy and they get what they want.
I had a mishap along the mountain trail. I was now traveling through the daunting and frightening forest in frosty weather and the light snowflakes fell gently along the path. Every noise was a sudden alarm that could be there any second.
The Cabin Suddenly there was a clearing in the forest and there stood alone, a cabin. Anything at the time would have looked incredibly inviting. It was run down with branches all over and shutters hanging loosely and the color was a smoky black as if it had been a monument of another time.
The Entrance
So I walked to it with haste and a sense of caution. I was nearly frozen and exhausted. Inside wasn’t much better than the cold forest. The fireplace was covered in a thick layer of soot and dust. Every single floor board creaked as if it cried out at this new weight that it hasn’t felt in centuries. While the hinges to the door of the cabinets shrieked to the alarm of an unexpected guest to its long slumber. The Well Deserved Slumber
But in the corner there was a bed with thick quilts sat invitingly upon the bed. So I embraced the invitation from the bed ecstatically and jumped under the sea of blankets and dust for a rest well deserved.