Just five minutes ago I closed this book and I felt... sad. 
 I've never expected this story to be tragic. I've never thought that I will not be feeling dizzy and my heart will not be beating faster with the love that Gatsby and Daisy had for each other. I thought that this was a love story. 
 I felt rather disappointed by Daisy's plain personality: her reluctance to let go of a bad marriage and clearly unhappiness just because it was the only thing she knew. I didn't love Gatsby's character either. I think that I ended up with the same perception that Nick Caraway had of him "a victim of his own bad decisions". Gatsby is, in my opinion, a man with only one purpose, to have the woman that he thought he needed to be happy, unable to see that that same woman was the cause of his unhappiness. 
 (view spoiler)[The tragic twist at the end was quite of a shock for me, and the reaction of all the people around Gatsby made me feel sad for him, deeply sad; because he risked himself for something that was uncertain and at the end not worthy enough. He ended up alone and forgotten. (hide spoiler)] 
 About the book itself, it was more complex than what I'm used to. Even though I've read books in English for a long time now, this was a difficult reading. Definitely not for any reader and especially if English is not their nature language.