The Great Gatsby: "He knew that when he kissed this girl, and forever wed his unutterable visions to her perishable breath, his mind would never romp again like the mind of God. So he waited, listening for a moment longer to the tuning-fork that had been struck upon a star. Then he kissed her. At his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete."
Open rp with Jessie] I sigh as I walk to through the party. Marie was off with her friends and I was alone. I look around then I get pushed into someone and there drink was spilled on my shoes. "Crap! I'm sorry I'll pay for them!" You say and look up at me.