He thought. It wasn't a dream. His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully b out on the table—Samsa was a travelling salesman—and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated mag
a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.
(3) Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quit
nonsense," he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present sta
his right, he always rolled back to where he was. He must have tried it a hundred times shut his eyes so that he wouldn't have to look at
dull pain there that he had never felt before.
This passage reveals that Gregor is
O cruel
O lazy
O hardworking
O unmotivated