What I was thinking when I recieved a hand written note to Gatsby's party


Hi again! One day I received a hand written note from one of my neighbors named Gatsby who happened to live in one of the mansions. At this moment I really did not know how I should be feeling because I was not expecting him to not only send me a note but a personal handwritten one. I was eager to read what he had written. When I opened the piece of paper, it was an invitation to one of his parties. I immediately got very excited that he took the time to invite me himself because I heard from people that most people just show up to the parties. I was beyond excited to attend because everyone always talked about how his parties were so amazing. At this parties delish food was served, amazing music was played, people were flirting, and everyone was having the time of their lives dancing around. When the time came I attended his party, when I arrived I tried finding Gatsby but he was nowhere to be found. I asked everyone where could I find Gatsby, but no one knew because they did not even known who the host of the party was. Although, I was very excited to attend one of his fabulous parties I was more honored that he personally invited me. At this moment, bunches of feelings were going through my head wondering why he personally invited me himself. I was confused since he invited me but never came up and introduced himself to me at the party, I was very confused. Maybe he personally invited me because he wanted to get to know me or become my friend or ask me something, all I know is I was eager to meet him.

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