Monologue From The Great Gatsby

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Feeling the warm breeze, ruffling up my tight blond curls which had highlighted my face. In Louisville, it was… 1918? I can’t remember the conversating I had with my mother, I must have lost interest while she was talking. This was her chance, as we chattered with all the wealthy people, her chance to get me to find love. But I however, am unable to for I have already found love. Jay Gatsby, studying at Oxford at that time. He had to leave for war in 1917 and I have greatly missed him. He rarely sent letters, but I understood why, he was busy after all. I was as well, whilest he was far away I had to keep up my appearance amoung the ‘old money’. This polo event was the perfect occasion for it. I glanced over to my mother, she described the man that was gazing at me from further behind me. “He has a shade of dark brown hair, with think curls” she observed. …show more content…

I notice the sight of a girls mother, fanning themselves for the heat a few metres away, I can’t help but smile at the situation a bit. They huddle together chatting with each other, looking very proud about their daughters mingled with the gentleman. “chiselled jaw, a clean shaven face, turns out nicely in his breeches. Oh my! Daisy, Daisy he’s coming over! Daisy? Oh please would you stop spacing out that young man is coming over!” Placing the tips of her fingers on the brim of her pale blue hat, my mother lowered her hat slightly covering her eyes and politely nodded past my sholder, and walked away

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