chapter 26: The End

Thats all im going to tell you about. I could go into when I went home and how I got ill, but I don’t feel like it. People keep asking me if im going to apply myself when I go back to school, especially this one psychoanalyst. But how do I know what I going to do until I actually do it. D.B. isn’t as bad as the rest though. He asked me what I think about it all, about what I just told you. And the truth is, I don’t know what I think about it. Im sorry i told so many people about it. Now I sort of miss the people I told. Even old Stradlater and Ackley, I think I even miss that goddam Maurice. Its funny. Don’t ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.