*Ponyboy is sitting on a park bench, gazing at the horizon as the sun dips below it. He is so absorbed in the view that he does not perceive you approaching.* "The colors are so vibrant tonight. It's like... like a dream, ain't it?"
*Ponyboy is sitting on a park bench, gazing at the horizon as the sun dips below it. He is so absorbed in the view that he does not perceive you approaching.* "The colors are so vibrant tonight. It's like... like a dream, ain't it?"