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Of Mice And Men Alternate Ending Essay

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The bunkhouse was nearly empty, the men in the dining hall. The sun was just rising above the horizon, peeking through the dusty windows. If a blind man walked into the rectangular building, he would have never known a man named George was sitting on a bunk near the blackened stove, gazing at the floor, his eyes full of morose. The mattress next to him and the shelves hanging above it were empty, as if no one had sat on the bed or placed their belongings on the makeshift apple box shelves in a long while.
Candy walked in, his eyes full of pity, and George averted his gaze from the floor up to the old man, but immediately looked away.
“George, I brung you some food from the hall,” the old man said as he tossed a bulging napkin into …show more content…

Candy was standing over George’s still body, but as Candy spoke, George turned his head and gazed up at the old swamper for a while, until he finally decided to get out of his bed and walk out the bunkhouse door with Candy at his heels. “Wachya mean you killed him, George?” Candy said to him once they were outside. “You haven’t seen Curley in a while, have you?” Candy shook his head. “Well, once we got back here from the woods, we realized Curley was gone. Nowhere to be found. So sure, ya would’ve assumed Curley killed ‘im, but no. I took Carlson’s gun, and shot ‘im in the same spot on his neck that Carlson shot your dog, Candy. I could’n’ just let Curley torture Lennie like ‘e would’ve. I needed him to not be in pain, but I’m not sure I did the right thing.” The men were silent for awhile, gazing towards the woods. “You did, George. Remember? I still wish I didn’ let Carlson shoot my dog.” “But that’s the thing, Candy,” George said as he turned his head to his friend. “I ain’t sure you’d wanna. I killed my best friend, and I feel terrible. You didn’ kill your dog, and you still feel terrible. But if I’d’ve let Curley kill the guy I knew the longest, I would still feel terrible. I can’ win, Candy.” “George, Lennie wasn’t in any pain. Don’t beat yourself up. Obviously the other men in there know you did the right thing-” “Candy! Don’tcha see?” George was shouting now. “Carlson’s been beating me up, making me do all the

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