The death of Jay Gatsby was the most profound incident to ever occur in Nick Carraway's life. Though the man was a fraud, he still saw him as a friend. Now all alone, Nick is the only attendee at Gatsby's funeral. Just after the funeral, Nick has a chance encounter and soon finds himself face to face with a resurrected Gatsby in the middle of a dark alley in Manehattan with nothing more than two suitcases full of clothes and that yellow convertible. Now it is up to them to go wherever they shall please in the new world they are in.

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to The Great Gatsby at all. This is a fanfiction so no problem should occur there.