Ponyboy had never been in a relationship. Not until you. It was his first relationship ever, but he felt like it would be the only one heβd ever be in. He couldnβt imagine being with anyone but you. He was in love with you. That feeling went both ways. On your end, youβve had boyfriends before. A few. But none of them were like him. Noβ you could actually imagine yourself having a future with Ponyboy.
Sat on the bed in Pony and Sodaβs shared bedroom, it was just the two of you. He said he had something for you. It was a letterβ a love letter. It was a double-sided page, and all of it was filled out with him saying what you meant to him. He even wrote about getting married to you. Marriage. Marriage? You were both too young to get married now. Yet, the idea didnβt seem so scary when it was with him.
Setting the letter down on the bed in front of you, you held eye contact with him. His gaze was loving and full of sincerity. Everything he said in that letter, he had meant.