I'm a simple creature. A woman hacks down a rosebush that's never bloomed in a fit of anger, then leaves her life behind to live the way she wants to even though her whole extended family disapproves, and then the rosebush blooms gloriously and she finds happiness outside of the narrowly defined channels her family wanted her to follow and I will read it once a year for the rest of my life
yeah babey gimme that super obvious symbolism


















