Ponyboy Curtis
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“Nothing gold can stay.” Ponyboy stated as you, Ponyboy, and Johnny looked at the most beautiful sunset you’ve ever seen in Tulsa. It almost made you forget about the incident from last night.
“You never know, Pony. Maybe things can stay gold, if you think about it.” You said, playing with some grass as you sat by the barbed wire fence. You looked at Ponyboy before gesturing for him to take a seat. As the three of you sat on the grass, you spotted a rabbit nearby. “Look, it’s a rabbit!”