The problem was that she was desperate for love from a married, respectable man. Her forbidden thought of loving this man, John Proctor, killed not only his wife, but him as well. She killed her lover and she blackened her name even more. Abby wasn’t smart with her choices. If she left the man alone and if she didn’t cry witchcraft, John, his wife, and many others would have remained alive and she wouldn’t have worsened her reputation. She expressed her thoughts well enough and that’s what intensified the situation. It’s different for her because instead of remaining quiet, her future problems would’ve gone away. “You loved me, John Proctor, and whatever sin it is, you love me yet!” She wanted him as if he were a necessity to her. Everything could’ve been different if only she’d let him
The problem was that she was desperate for love from a married, respectable man. Her forbidden thought of loving this man, John Proctor, killed not only his wife, but him as well. She killed her lover and she blackened her name even more. Abby wasn’t smart with her choices. If she left the man alone and if she didn’t cry witchcraft, John, his wife, and many others would have remained alive and she wouldn’t have worsened her reputation. She expressed her thoughts well enough and that’s what intensified the situation. It’s different for her because instead of remaining quiet, her future problems would’ve gone away. “You loved me, John Proctor, and whatever sin it is, you love me yet!” She wanted him as if he were a necessity to her. Everything could’ve been different if only she’d let him