Ponyboy, Please Get Better.

"Ponyboy, please your scaring me. What fire are you talking about? Who are Johnny and Dally?" Pony looked at me like I had grown a second head. "Please tacclk to me, You used to talk to me all the time." He looked sad.

"I"M NOT CRAZY SODA! They were here, they are real. Why don't you and Darry believe me?" He climbed out of our bed and went into the living room. I could hear the front door slam. I slid down the wall and put my head in my hands. Pony what happened to you what is wrong with you. How can we help you...


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