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had already spilled the beans. Why he came out and just blatantly said
that Daisy never loved Tom was what really surprised me. Daisy knew what
she had just gotten herself into and how angry Tom would be whether she
answered or not. She looked at me with a sort of appeal. I was
unsure exactly what it was. In that moment I felt happy for her though;
happy and sad. She was about to get what she always longed for and had
never stopped loving. I knew that she could break away from Tom because he had
not been a welcoming husband for the past couple years. I was sad for
Daisy because there was no way she was getting out of this unscathed. In
the end she was going to crush one of them. Not only would she crush one
of them but she was about to crush part of herself with whatever decision she
made and that right there crushed me. Whether it be Tom or Jay, they both
loved her, arguable one more than the other but one of them was about to have
their lives changed. Daisy never meant to hurt anyone; she just wanted to
not be torn between two men. Not only was I myself happy and sad for her,
I was also afraid. Afraid of Tom. Tom showed aggression and he was
never one to be too gentle with things. If Daisy were to choose Jay in
this very moment I can only wonder what he might do to either of them. I
wish I could do something and stop what could ensue. Even though I've never
felt this towards Daisy because I've always been contempt with myself, but I
also envied her in this very moment. She knew what she wanted and was
about to get it. I cannot seem to find anyone and love them the way she
loved or loved one of these two men right here.
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