Chapter 5, Exeunt Curley’s Wife
The golden wisps of the sun was shinin’ on me, as I walke’ on the footpath on this farm. I get so lonely sometimes, everyone treatin’ me like I’m a walkin’ tart. I wanted to be a star, I wanted to be beautiful. Instead, I keep bein’ treated like some jailbait livin’ on a farm just because I married some hell of a man named Curley. I don’ even know why I’m livin’ here with him.
Anyway, the stable men are jus’ playin’ some horseshoes. I don’ even wanna talk to Curley. I’m strollin’ and out of ma own curiosity, I went walkin’ in into the barn. Even though the stable buck is livin’ here,