Monday, April 27, 2015
My thoughts when I told Nick about Gatsby
Who was I to think I would ever see little Nick again after that summer. I was thinking to be the nice guy I offered to shake his hand, but he refused ... me? He seemed a little off, than me asked me a question about Gatsby. I hoped to never hear that name. My mind began to race a little and I thought who would ever mention that name to me. Then I thought I have nothing to hid, Nick won't tell no one anyhow. So I told him the truth, the whole truth. Every single little detail that he could have ever hoped for. I could tell this didn't make him all to particularly happy. He began to yell at me, and I could see that I outstayed my welcome. I was no longer friends with Nick, but then again who cares anyway. I told him to keep his mouth shut, in the most menacing way I knew how. I couldn't let this get out about me. As I walked away I thought to myself why did I do that. It wasn't the best of ideas I suppose but I made my choice.
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Old sport, my death will be discovered. You won't get away with this barbaric act. It is truly unfair that my fate was to die so tragically by your hands. You shouldn't be able to live so happily with Daisy, she was always supposed to be mine. She was the light that kept me going, and you treated her like she wasn't something special. You cheated on the only angel I've ever met on this Earth. Why did you think you could have everything, old sport? Why couldn't you have just picked Myrtle and let me have my true love Daisy. The connection you pretend to have with her is truly a bunch of baloney.
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