I was nervous and
apprehensive. I didn't, for the life of me, know what he wanted. I couldn't
even begin to guess! I was quite shocked when it happened. I remember looking
towards Nick and thinking, "What on earth could Mr. Gatsby want?." I
was almost scared, but I wanted to remain composed. I didn't want to mess this
chance up. I mean, really how often would this happen? I felt rather strange
being singled out like this. I mean here I was being singled out by the very
man who threw these enormous parties. Not that I was shy to attention. I was so
curious as to what he wanted to tell me, it was eating away at me. This was
going to be something big, and I could feel it.
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