The unexpected letter A few days ago Mr. Utterson was walking without knowing where he was going. It was a Friday cold evening, the sky was cloudy, and a little light from the sun was still vaguely shining. It was a year since Jekyll disappeared. Utterson inherited everything from his friend, but he doesn’t really care about it, he knew what life was about, and money was not going to be his ruin… But this was not his meditations about. Something weird has happened to him about a week ago, and it has been disturbing his mind. Maybe he just wasn’t born to live a life without mystery. “Why to Jekyll?” was the continuous and unanswerable question in his head. After all, Jekyll was his friend, a real friend, and accepting his terrible and uncertain end has been something more complicated than what he thought, and more when what he had bury was a monster called Hyde. Although Jekyll knew how to keep a low profile, he was still an important person in London, and the new of his death was almost like a shock for the whole city. Some days ago a quite young woman …show more content…
Utterson: I never thought that such a bad new was going to arrive before my own death. I have been crying for days, and my selfless daughter is worried for my health. She cannot understand what I have in my heart, in my memory. Once, she asked me about my years of teacher and I started saying: Have you ever known that kind of groups of young people that are so close that it is almost unimaginable to see one separately from the rest? It leads to inspiration of good thoughts, and poring over them is pleasant to our spirits as we feel that pure and uninterested friendship is still possible in this, every day, tougher world. I’ve always thought that youth is the base of future happiness, in the sense that it is the time when we built our personality, our will, our own criterion and dreams, and therefore, our entire life. Of course she wanted to know who those boys I was talking about were. So I