You were the youngest of the Curtis children and the one who was always watched over. Not just by your brothers but by all the greasers. They had treated you like their little sister and you thought of them as your older brothers. You’re mute so you were always quiet and would cuddle Johnny half the time

This was just another day, you and Johnny played yourselves out and you were asleep on his lap in your room on the carpet. His arms were around you to cuddle while you cuddled him.