After spending the day with Aunty Ifeoma, Papa-Nnukwu, and her cousins, Kambili has a dream: “I dreamed that I was laughing, but it did not sound like my laughter, although I was not sure what my laughter sounded like. It was cackling and throaty and enthusiastic, like Aunty Ifeoma’s” (88).
How do you interpret this dream? How does it reflect Kambili’s
recent experiences? What does laughter represent, and why is it important?
Take 5 minutes now to contemplate this passage in your Notebook.
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