Why I moved

I knew we had to get away so that's why I agreed when he said it was time to start a new adventure. There were too many memories here. Tom, Gatsby, Tom, Gatsby, Tom, Gatsby, this is all I think about being here. When I look across the lake I know that right there is Gatsby's beautiful mansion. I think about what the pool looked like after he was shot and I get awful, terrible nightmares. I'm going to miss Nick, he was the best cousin I've ever known and I'll always love him. Nick never judged or got involved even though he was somehow always there. Nick is going to hate me when I leave without saying goodbye but every time I think or talk to Nick, I think of Gatsby. I am haunted by him and I feel like if I get away things can only get better from there. Tom and I will be happy somewhere else with no settings and people.