Friday, January 16, 2015

Gattaca Letter to Anton from Vincent

Leslie Gutierrez
Ms. Malonek
Biology 1/2
16 January 2015


Dear Anton,
I am sad to have report to that I done a surgery that will greatly affect the way I live and who I am, in order to pursuit my dreaming of going into space. You were always so better at me at everything and were the "better brother," not having any medical disabilities like I did and fulling Dad's dream of having a "perfect child." Since the day I was I was born, I have never really fit in our family, always standing out. You also found me repulsive, and that day I cut myself with a seashell in order to mix our blood together, you didn't  want to, afraid of what might occur. The day I finally beat you swimming the fathers out into the lake, I knew that it was my time to go and pursue my dream. I knew living at home would do me no good, and I would have to eventually give up on my dream, which I couldn't because I had my convince myself that it had to became reality. I thought I would never fulfill my dream of going into space, until I met Jerome Morrow, who was willing to sacrifice his identity into order to fulfill my dream of going into space because I did not meet the requirement of applying and getting into the school. I am going to dye my hair, cut off my feet and inset titanium into my bone to grow taller and be the new "Jermone." Vincent will cease to exist in the world, because of this imperfect genetics and disabilities that limited his big dream. To be honest, I had no other choice and could not just limit myself to poverty jobs because of "who I really am." Although yo are one ofthe dtectives on this case, I did not kill the space mission leader. I have no involvement in this case whatsoever, and am the same person I was back at home. You cannot just stand the fact for once in your entire life, that I am succeeding at life better at life, no matter how times you attempt to call the situation "fraud." I truly do love you brother, but you have to got to realzi you no longer have any control on me and you did before. Genetics do no matter, although the world does not realize it, and everyone is equally the same and should be given the same opportunity. So for now, dear, Anton, goodbye. I am finally going into space, following my long lifetime dream.

Love,
Vincent

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