“Fences” Ending

Today in multicultural literature we finished reading the play “Fences.” I was not present for most of the class period since I was at my senior meeting, but I was still able to interpret and find out what ends up happening in the final acts of the play. About seven years pass and Troy dies and his family and friends are present at his funeral. At the funeral, we meet Raynell, the baby Troy had with Alberta that Rose took care of after Alberta’s passing. At the funeral, Rose reveals many thoughts and feelings she’s had about Troy throughout her life. We learn that Cory ended up joining the US Marines Corps and sought to never be like his father. The play ends with Gabriel blowing into his trumpet without a mouthpiece and predicting that Troy made it to heaven. I am doing good.

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