n the end he would give her the money and ask her had she any intention of buyingSunday’s dinner. Then she had to rush out as quickly as she could and do her marketing, holdingher black leather purse tightly in her hand as she elbowed her way through the crowds andreturning home late under her load of provisions. She had hard work to keep the house togetherand to see that the two young children who had been left to hr charge went to school regularlyand got their meals regularly. It was hard work — a hard life — but now that she was about toleave it she did not find it a wholly undesirable life

Read this ending. What is the writer doing?"Finally, the tables were laid out, the cakes sat on the counter and the waiting staff stood poised with pens and paper. As they threw open the doors to open the cafe, the sun came out and shone down on the patio tables out the front. It looked perfect. Nobody would ever know about the almost disaster."

She..................... cooking when the guests arrived.has not finishedhas not finishedhad not finishedwas not finishedThe past perfect is

While waiting to pay for his weekly groceries at the supermarket, Paul had to wait about 20 minutes in a long line at the checkout because only one cashier was on duty. When he was finally ready to pay, his debit card was declined because he did not have enough money left in his checking account. Because he had left his credit cards at home, he had to place the groceries back into the cart and head home to retrieve a credit card. While driving back to his home, traffic was backed up two miles due to an accident. These events that Paul had to endure are best characterized as ________.Select one:a. chronic stressorsb. acute stressorsc. daily hasslesd. readjustment occurrences

Not until the guests came in, I ran out of sugar and I _____ from my neighbour.A should have borrowedB had to borrowC could borrowD must borrowE need to borrow

"It’s your turn to do the dishes, brat," Kiyana reminded her younger brother Gabriel after dinner."Remember, last night Mom and Dad said from now on we trade kitchen chores every other night.""Can’t you forget this nonsense?" Gabriel groaned."Nope."Kiyana’s mother gave Gabriel a stern look. So he began clearing the table, grumbling about the turn of events.Kiyana headed for the garbage container and started tying up the bag. Some carrot and potato peelings fell out. She knew she should pick them up, but they were all covered with gravy."Better pick those up, Sis," said Gabriel."You should push the garbage down before you tie the bag," Kiyana’s father advised."Do I have to put my hand in all that trash?""I’ll do it," said Gabriel. But before Kiyana could say thank you, he added, "If you do the dishes.""No way," said Kiyana. She picked up the lousy peelings and threw them in the garbage. Then she pushed down the rest of the trash. Her hand became greasy. "Ugh!" she exclaimed. And when Kiyana lifted the lid of the garbage can outside, an awful odor came out. She held her breath so she wouldn’t have to smell it.What had Kiyana gotten herself into? Every time she had to take out the trash, she felt greasier and smellier. But Gabriel decided he loved washing the dishes. Sometimes he even sang while he cleared the table.No sources were consulted in the composition of this passage.SubmitKiyana and Gabriel's relationship can best be described asAfriendlyBevilCkindDcompetitive