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Technically speaking, the definition of tough is not cool, but strong enough to withstand adverse conditions hoặc rough hoặc careless handling.” Ross says.
bạn look in amazement at your boyfriend Ponyboy. Is he really Những người bạn with this geek?
Ponyboy smiles and nods, telling bạn “I know this kid is a frickin insane genius.”
“Well… That’s interesting.” bạn say.
bạn look at Ponyboy. “So how much do we have to leave for a tip?” bạn were at the diner, hanging out for lunch.
“She was a quality waitress, so 20%. We each owe her 1 dollar.” Ross pipes up. He starts to make hand gestures to explain the process.”Since the bill was 15 dollars, we each paid 5 dollars. 20% of 15 is 3… So it’d be a 3 dollar tip, one dollar each.”
bạn look at him, stunned.
bạn could not to do math to save your life.
“You should have him along thêm often.” bạn whisper to Ponyboy.
bạn look in amazement at your boyfriend Ponyboy. Is he really Những người bạn with this geek?
Ponyboy smiles and nods, telling bạn “I know this kid is a frickin insane genius.”
“Well… That’s interesting.” bạn say.
bạn look at Ponyboy. “So how much do we have to leave for a tip?” bạn were at the diner, hanging out for lunch.
“She was a quality waitress, so 20%. We each owe her 1 dollar.” Ross pipes up. He starts to make hand gestures to explain the process.”Since the bill was 15 dollars, we each paid 5 dollars. 20% of 15 is 3… So it’d be a 3 dollar tip, one dollar each.”
bạn look at him, stunned.
bạn could not to do math to save your life.
“You should have him along thêm often.” bạn whisper to Ponyboy.
Ponyboy’s Perspective
“Dad, why does Jesus have a scary beard?” My eight năm old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve năm old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep bởi now.
(Y/N) was at home, on giường rest. Ella hoặc Robert could be born any ngày now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.
“Dad, why does Jesus have a scary beard?” My eight năm old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve năm old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep bởi now.
(Y/N) was at home, on giường rest. Ella hoặc Robert could be born any ngày now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.
“What’s the prettiest thing about me?” bạn ask your boyfriend.
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” bạn roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. bạn are you. Without certain things, bạn wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), bạn wouldn’t be you. If bạn didn’t snort when bạn laugh, bạn wouldn’t be you. If bạn didn’t randomly burst into song, bạn be you.
If bạn weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, tình yêu and adore.” He smiles as he kisses bạn on the cheek.
“Really?” bạn ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
He pauses for a second, thinking.
“You.” He finally answers, smiling.
“That’s not one thing.” bạn roll your eyes and giggle.
“Yes it is. bạn are you. Without certain things, bạn wouldn’t be you. If you’re pretty eyes weren’t (eye color), bạn wouldn’t be you. If bạn didn’t snort when bạn laugh, bạn wouldn’t be you. If bạn didn’t randomly burst into song, bạn be you.
If bạn weren’t nice and sweet and funny, it wouldn’t be (Y/N). The (Y/N) I know, tình yêu and adore.” He smiles as he kisses bạn on the cheek.
“Really?” bạn ask.
“Really.”
“Really really?”
“Really really.”
