Why I Decided To Cheat On My Husband...

I started to cheat on my husband because I wanted to feel like I belong to somewhere better than I was currently. I enjoyed Tom's presence because he made me feel like I was a somebody instead of a nobody. I was the wife of a man who owned a gas shop , I was a nobody. My husband treated me well but he wasn't able to buy me things like Tom could. Tom did not treat me the best, but it was okay because I had a lavish life when I was with him. I knew that if Wilson ever found out his heart would be broken, but I couldn't help but feel a little selfish and only care about my own needs. I was able to call Tom whenever I wanted because I was with him. He made me feel so special and that I could have anything I ever wanted. As time went by,  found myself having less feelings for my husband. I couldn't stand to be around him anymore. A life with Wilson was not enough for me. After Tom and Wilson had their huge blow up I found myself having no respect for Wilson. I was determined to have a rich life better than the life that I was use to.

Why I Ran Into Traffic...

Earlier that evening I was in the gas shop with my husband when he suddenly announced that we would be moving West. Wilson had found about me having an affair with another man, but I refused to tell him who the man was. I felt like I was powerless, I did not want to move West with Wilson. I wanted to stay here where I was content. Tom had come into the shop and was outraged by the news of us moving. Tom and Wilson started to scream at each other over who I truly loved. Tom did not want to lose me or Daisy. He continued to yell at Wilson and I was getting tired of the fighting. Later that night, I was finally able to get away from Wilson. I started to run until I reached the highway. I continued to run until I saw Tom's car and continued to run. I kept running and towards the car and it didn't stop until it was too late...

What I Was Thinking When Tom Broke my Nose

Tom and I were in the middle of a conversation, when I found myself thinking about his wife. I couldn't help but draw my thoughts towards her. I wondered why he still stayed with her. I knew he was unhappy with Daisy because why else would he be with me? I thought he was ridiculous for staying with her. I saw Tom look at me with a different attitude and I thought for a minute that he might do something crazy! I was so consumed in my thoughts with Daisy that I was not paying attention to anything Tom was saying. I thought that it was time to talk to him about his relationship with Daisy. I thought I was going to go insane if I did not say something soon. I had a sudden outburst with screaming Daisy and Tom punched me straight in the nose. I thought that I would never see a man lay his hands on me like that. I couldn't help but feel that there would be no coming back from this with my relationship with Tom.

What I Was Thinking When I Met Tom For The First Time

When I met Tom for the first time I was thinking about how I have never seen this man before. I found myself constantly thinking about a man I had never met before. He consumed my thoughts on during the ride to our destination. I had to force myself to remove myself from staring at him.  I couldn't help but think how embarrassed I would be if he caught me. I found any thoughts of my husband Wilson leaving my mind. I was not concerned with my husband, I was finding myself more concerned with the mysterious man from across the way. I thought how bad it would be if Wilson ever caught onto any upcoming affair. However, I found myself not caring and thinking how I could start a relationship with this mysterious man.

What I Was Feeling When Tom Broke My Nose...

Tom and I were having a lovely evening at one of Gatsby's lavish parties. I felt happy for once and was trying to enjoy a night with him. I looked around and could feel the energy from the entire room. Everyone was dancing and drinking, it was a terrific night.  I still felt tension between Tom and I, which I did not understand.  I suddenly gathered up some courage and knew it would be now or never. I felt a wave of nerves go through my body as I started to talk to Tom about Daisy. Before I knew it I was screaming her name towards Tom and I could feel the heads turn to stare at us. I did not care at that moment, I wanted Tom to know how upset I was regardless of how it would embarrass him. I was in the middle of a sentence when I felt a wave of pain hit me when I felt Tom's fist hit my nose. I was so upset in that moment that I looked at Tom in shock and had no idea what to say. I was bewildered that he could ever do such a thing, he was not the Tom that I knew anymore. I would never be Daisy.

What I Was Feeling When I Met Tom Buchanan For The First Time

I was sitting on train when I look up to see a well-dressed man. He was dressed in a fresh-pressed suit with leather shoes. There was a certain aura around this mysterious man, and I was unsure why that was. I could feel the presence of his eyes watching my every move. Every time he would look at me I would draw my attention elsewhere so he did not feel that I was staring back at him. I felt a wave of nerves course through my body from this man. It made me uncomfortable to not understand why this man continued to stare me down. This man must be crazy! How could he just stare a stranger down like that when you do not know the person! However, for some reason I had a feeling that he was not dangerous and I had no reason to be afraid of this mysterious stranger. When we arrived at the train station, I felt relieved to know I could get away from the stranger on the train, but I was again being welcomed with this stranger's presence. I felt very confused in that moment, I could not figure out what this man wanted from me. I suddenly froze dead in my tracks when I felt his shirt brush against my arm. I told him I would call the police if he did not go away but I did not want him to leave my side. How could I feel this way about a man I know nothing about? I do not even know his name, yet I am drawn into his presence. He called a taxi and had me come into the taxi with him, I could not be more excited to get into the taxi with him. I know that I know nothing of his man but I could not help but want to follow him.