Every day seemed like a year slowly passing by , every hour seemed like a month slowly fading away.

Time did not stop for no one and I was not an exception, I decided that I needed to take a break from reality and do something with my life ,so I decided to go to war and fight for my contry.

Six ,that seemed like the special number ,the number that woke me up.

It made me sad that once war was over I had no one special to go to , no wife, no children and that call woke me up. Ever since my great friend Gatsby had died I felt like a piece of me

had went along with him too. My cousin Daisy and her husband Tom had gone away and I had not made and atempt to reach them after all, they were ignorant people that only revolved around money.

So that sixth month made me realize how much I missed Jordan Baker. I had never once stopped thinking and dreaming about her so I decided to go back.

On October 1 ,1960 I decided to reach Daisy and Tom to be able to get to my love.

I particularly remember the weather , it was a cold winter filled with change I felt, I knocked on the door when I heard her beautiful velvet voice

"There's someone at the door dont worry Daisy Ill get it " she said.

"Hello Jordan, its very good to see you once again", she did not need to respond for her eyes spoke so loud .

She felt the same way and before I could blink againa clear shiny tear dropped down her rosy cheek.

"Can she really be that upset about seeing me again? Or is she really as happy as Iam to see her? ,

"Oh Nick I thought I would never see you again ! Daisy look who it is ! Its my Nick! Oh MY wonderful Nick!" she immedietly hugged me tight and gave me a kiss on my cheek and that was my cue to tell her what I had been holding in for what seemed like a century.

"Jordan I have come all this way to tell you something".

"Oh and what is that my love ?"she looked at me with the most innocent face I had ever seen.

"I love you sweetheart and I just thought you should know it and you dont need to say it back but I do wish you will give me one chance to show you my true love for you ", and with that last sentence she cried some more and leaned in to lightly brush her sweet lips with mine.

" I love you too, you were such a fool to have left me once " she said.

After that I couldnt quite keep up with the conversation Daisy , Tom and apparently I were having .Even though I did get a good look at the house I didnt notice how beautiful it was.

"Did you decorate this house Daisy?", "Yes Nick , yes I did ", I did not need to ask any further this house was inded beautiful but it had a slight feeling as if something was missing , but with all the beautiful walls and chairs and tables it wasnt that noticable. I wondered why Daisy hadnt spoken the truth , I wondered why she never quite acknowledge what her heart was trying to say.

"So Nick why hadnt you stopped to say hi to your family?" Tom said, it took me a second to think away from the truth so I said not such a big lie "Well I have been away just here and there trying to find out who my family really is " he seemed to buy it so I asked him the same , he said he had been doing Polo and that soon he was going to play for the final , he also mentioned that he was really busy taking care of his two angels.

I remeber that day as if it were yesterday , ten years have passed now and I myself have two angels of my own sleeping here with me by my side but my angels are one of a kind there each one my eye they help me see and enjoy my life, without them im nothing but a wise old man.

Tom and Daisy are now living in Paris and tomorrow maybe London, and Gatsby Im sure still remains in their mind for good .What I am sure of is that maybe this wasnt Gatsbys and Daisys story but my very own after all.