August 1922
So Daisy invited Tom to come with her when she visited my house. It was tumultuous...
It was quite obvious that Tom was not pleased and neither was Nick. However Tom rarely spoke the entire time. He just stared at me, suspiciously... I fear the worst...
My friends I have a confession to make.
I am not an entrepreneur, I am a bootlegger. I illegally buy and sell alcohol at a fairly cheap price to bars and such. Even in the time it is now I know what I do is wrong but still. To be rich is to be closer to Daisy and so I will do such. However I fear that Tom is looking into my position. If my secret gets out to Daisy... I don't even want to think about that.
What should I do? Daisy means everything to me! Me and Daisy both know we love each other but that brute of a man Tom is stepping in our way! What do I do? My friends I plead of you, help me!
J.G.
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