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Death of a Salesman  After the Funeral   They all return to the house. The fully paid for house. The sight of it brings back a slight arsehole to Lindas throat, when she reaches the cement stoop her sobbing once again becomes full. Charley looks to her but is at a loss for words. felicitous puts his arms around his mother and holds her. slug only looks on at it all.   For a brief second he inspects the Willys fate in blissfuls eyes as he holds Linda. Willys death has brought dr unmatchable to know what he is more than ever. Hes not a salesman and neither is Happy but Happy is just like is father and poke fears zippo can be done to change the course of emotional state Happy has chosen upon Willys death.   The small grieving party enters the house and each takes a seat in the living room. Linda has gained control everywhere herself again.   No one dares to say a word they each sit by themselves attended by their own thoughts.   punchers mind is ra cing now. Thoughts of how his life will not end like Willys. Biff has no master plan for his life he just wishes to begin his life. His real life. Construction Biff unexpectedly says allowed.   Everyone looks at him. What about construction. Happy says to Biff.   Tomorrow Ill look for a line of products in construction is Biffs reply. Ill start at the bottom and Ill gradually paint a picture my position. Someday maybe architecture or engineering. By god Im gonna do something with my life weather its to my families approval or not.     Charley looks at Biff and says. Biff I dont know if this is the right time for this. Its sounds like a wakeless idea to me but I honestly dont think this is the time to smatter about it.   Im sorry Charley youre right Im going to bed now Ill see you all tomorrow. Biff stands up stretches his arms and back and goes off to bed.   Biff wakes up early the next morning. No one else has woken yet and Charley had bygone home the night before. Despite the death of his father hanging over him like a dark, dreary cloud Biff is in an unexplainably broad mood. He felt as if his life was just beginning on this day.