Letter

Dear Tom,

I am sick and tired now. I can’t take it anymore. I just had enough of all these guilts and anxieties of us getting caught sometime soon. And Tom, don't lie to me anymore...I know now...Why did you have to come up with excuses like Daisy being a Catholic and so you guys cannot divorce? Tom, you know how I need you desperately right now. I had enough of being locked up in this garage for 11 years. ENOUGH!

Tom, I want somebody whom I can really rely on both economically and psychologically. I need a real husband who can make me happy and help me to think that living in this world is a good thing after all. So, I want you to be my official husband. We had enough of secret affairs right? Let's get married Tom!!! I bet you are tired of Daisy too...

Honestly, I am jealous. Every time I see you with a woman, especially with Daisy, I feel like I am the one who should walk with you in public. Jealousy is scary things that can change the way people behave, and I will tell you this Tom, I am Jealous and it's getting on my nerves. You have to leave Daisy and come to me, or I may go crazy! And...you don't want that do you?

Daisy is having an affair with Gatsby! Can't you obviously tell? Daisy is falling for Gatsby! And so, the only person who loves you the most right now, is…me. It's alright if Daisy doesn't love you, because I'll always stand by your side. I write this letter not in hatred towards you for being with Daisy, but to tell you that I love you and want you to leave Daisy for me.

I want to let you know, as a last reminder…I love you Tom…You would make an excellent husband of mine, and you and I would be both happy, if we are together. No more jealousy, no more stressing moments...I am leaving this in the garage, where I am locked up…And now...I think I'm going to try to get out of here and meet you, my love.....wait....

Love, Myrtle