Dallas Winston Trubite

"I could picture hundreds and hundreds of boys living on the wrong side if cities, boys with black eyes who jumped at their own shadows. Hundreds of boys who maybe watched sunsets and looked at stars and ached for something better. I could see boys going down under rue lights because they were mean and tough and hated the world, and it was too late to tell them that there was still good in it, and they wouldn't believe toi if toi did."

These are things I l’amour about each greaser in The Outsiders. They all have a special place in my cœur, coeur and always will. They are all so sweet and all have...

toi guys sat there talking about he memories. "I still can't believe our dads were best friends" Ruthie said. "Yeah" toi said. "Well the two of toi should go do something well I go to work" Ruthies mom said. "Okay" the two of toi said. suivant week toi still haven't told poney toi were moving yet. Your mom told toi toi were moving that Friday. It was only Tuesday. toi were sitting par poney as he was listening to the teacher. toi were messing around twisting your fingers and biting toi lip deciding to tell Pony. He looked at you. "What stage matter Darlin'?" toi looked at him and hesitated. "Nothing"...