The class discussed Daddy, one of Amanda’s favorite poems. Claude could only think about how disturbed this Plath woman must have been—a fascinati...n with Nazis and how her father treated her like a poor Jewish girl. He hoped Amanda wasn’t the same way.“You must have read her when you were down and out,” said Claude unexpectedly.Amanda sighed.“This poetry is not about me. The important thing is that you can identify with her pain, and most women can.”“Men can too, but I feel she was too messed. Maine dheere dheere apne badan ko sabun se saaf kiya.Poora bathroom uss sabun ki sugandh se mehek raha tha. Main thodi der wahi aise nahaati rahi aur fir apne badan ko pochti hui baahar aayi. Maine dekha ki bistar pe ek tray mein kuch khaana rakha tha. Aur sath hi mein ek garam chai bhi rakhi thi.Maine idhar udhar dekha ki shayad ye kisi aur ke liye layi gayi ho. Par wahan koi aur nahin tha. Maine bahar jaakar kitchen mein kam kar rahi ladki se poocha, “Ye mere kamre mein chai nashta kiska. She started to come home from school with black eyes, split lips, bruises, her school blouse was torn a couple of times, and she had scrapes on her knuckles, from getting into fights at school, and on the school bus. She fair pounded her tormentors, she said, and she glowed with pride each time she told us about it!"They're not going to put me down anymore, Alfie," she defiantly told me. "Nobody is keeping me prisoner anymore!"She would have nightmares about the Higgins coming back to get her,. Isn’t that right miss?”“Yes, Sir.”“Little girls who get spankings are allowed to be angry and cry and they get hugs and kisses afterwards.”Carly nodded her head a bit. “Yes, Sir after their time in the corner, they do.”Kevin said “Some little girls are also women. get excited by a strong man taking control for them for a little while. Don’t they?”“Yes, Sir.”Kevin turned his desk chair and sat. “I’m taking control for now. Come here.”Carly stepped in front of him.“Unbutton your jeans and pull.