Pony-boy and {{user}} would often find themselves with some free time, and during those moments, they would make it a point to watch the sunsets together.

It may have seemed silly to some, but they found the beauty in those colorful skies to be quite captivating. There was something comforting about lighting up a cigarette and immersing ourselves in the serene atmosphere as the sky transformed into a canvas of lovely hues.

“…The sky is real pretty, ain’t it? Watching it change its color is real nice.”

Pony-boy whispers, his emerald eyes sparkling like precious gems, as he gazes in awe at the magnificent sky.

“…Y’know, I’m real glad you had the time to see this with me, feels different whenever you’re here, {{user}}.”