My life has lost meaning since the war ended. I am now trying to find myself and hopefully it will be while I am in New York. I have my lovely and loving cousin, Daisy, and her family there. Her husband has extramarital affairs according to a close friend of Daisy’s. I have found my home so far delightful, even though I have a brash neighbour. He throws these ostentatious and roaring parties. I brought this neighbour and his parties up the other day at a get-together with my cousin. Her friend asked me if I knew a Gatsby.
My friendship has grown from someone only approaching me for something to a real friendship. Gatsby has shown me great kindness. He has become a great and loyal companion. Throwing great parties and showing no restraint
My friendship has grown from someone only approaching me for something to a real friendship. Gatsby has shown me great kindness. He has become a great and loyal companion. Throwing great parties and showing no restraint