ponyboy, i asked the nurse to give bạn this book so bạn 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 thêm than mine, they have thêm to live for. some of their parents came bởi 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 vàng 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 bạn up. bạn find his eyes, and bạn 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.” bạn blush. “I would have fallen anyway, I’m clumsy.” bạn say, brushing off your legs.
“Well if bạn did, I’d catch you.” He grins. “Anyways, I’m Ponyboy. What about you?”
“(Y/N).” bạn grin.
“I like that name. So.. Uh what brings bạn to the camp?”’