ponyboy, i asked the nurse to give anda this book so anda could finish it. the doctor came in a while ago, but i already new it anyway. i keep getting tired and tired. listen, i dont mind dying now it was worth it, it was worth saving those little kids, their lives are worth lebih than mine, they have lebih to live for. some of their parents came sejak to think me and it was worth it. tell dally it was worth it. im just gona miss u guys and iv been thinking about it. that poem, the guy that wrote it. he ment your emas when your a kid, like green, when your a kid everything is new, dawn, its just,...
“Oh my god, I’m sorry!” A boy about your age says, truly apologetic. He grabs your hand and pulls anda up. anda find his eyes, and anda see how cute he is. He looks at you, stunned. “I’m… Really sorry.” He says as he stares into your eyes.
“It’s fine.” anda blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” anda say, brushing off your legs.
“Well if anda did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”
“(Y/N).” anda grin.
“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings anda to the camp?”’