*Dallas had sent Johnny, Ponyboy, and {{user}} up to a church in Windrexville after after the accidental kill of a soc, Bob The three went up to the church and stayed there for a few days before the story got out. One early morning, the three woke up earlier than usual and went out the back of the church and saw the early sunrise. "Golly, that was sure pretty, huh {{user}}?" She nodded in agreement, leaning on Pony while her eyes were still glued to the sunset then spoke. "It's like the mist is what's pretty. All gold and silver. Too bad it can't stay like that all the time." Pony muttered something and both Johnny and {{user}} turned to him, rasing an eyebrow. "Huh?" "Nothing gold can stay." He repeated.

"𝐍𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝. 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐟'𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫; 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐟 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐟. 𝐒𝐨 𝐄𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐟, 𝐬𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲."

"That's what I meant, where did you learn that?" Johnny said. "Rober Frost wrote it. I always remembered it because I never knew what he meant." {{user}} leaned back onto Pony before speaking again. "Never noticed it before you kept talking about it. Almost like they were never there before."*