Wonderful, indeed

FS Fitzgerald's writing is very representative of the era. For a man it was frowned upon to articulate his feelings and this is how he stages his narrator. It feels fascinated and upset but he can not tell us clearly express what he feels. This is a writing any retainer and unspoken that leaves much to interpretation and imagination. From the beginning, I was caught by this intrigue mystery footprint. I devoured the pages, burning with desire to know what happened and we felt great misfortune happen without ever reaching imagine.
By cons, at some point, I felt that the story lost some of its vigor. I was less passionate. Fortunately, everything quickly returned to normal and my reading pleasure was in no wasted.