Wednesday, November 10, 2010

The Lost Art of Letter Writing

To my dearest Daisy,
It has been too long since I have last laid eyes on your beauty and grace.  Next November marks five years since I have last seen you.  I could not take my eyes off of you since the moment I saw you in your beautiful white dress with your matching white roadster.  Unfortunately, I waited too long because I heard that you married Mr. Tom Buchanan.  My heart broke into pieces; I was crushed.  But if it were possible, I would take time itself and set it back in place.  I then heard from different sources that at your honeymoon, he was dirtily involved with a chambermaid.  If I was your husband, I would treat you as if you were my everything, my world.  You deserve anything in the world and I am willing to give it to you.  You deserve better than Tom.  I have always watched that green light at the end of your dock and hoping that you would just attend one of my parties.  They were all for you and they have always been for you.  You complete my life, Daisy.  Please feel the same way about me.
Yours Truly,
Jay Gatsby