あなた started walking towards him, your nerves coming through. “What if he doesn’t remember me?” あなた thought. But he couldn’t. あなた used to be best friends.
あなた walk up behind him, he was talking to that Johnny kid that あなた sometimes hung out with. He was also with Two-Bit.
“Still trying to grease that hair, hood?” あなた laugh from behind him.
He whirls around. “(Y/N)?”
あなた smile at him. He runs toward あなた a scoops あなた up into a big くま, クマ hug.
“Oh my god I missed you.” He muttered as he set あなた down, and began stroking your hair. Well that was… Different.
“Missed あなた too.” あなた squeezed him.
“Well look at what we’ve got here… Damn あなた were like, nine the last time we saw you? こんにちは Ponyboy…She’s really uh ‘grown up’, hasn’t she?” Two-Bit laughs.
“Shut up,” Ponyboy mutters. But he was looking at you.
And あなた locked eyes.
Ad everything changed.
“Dad, why does ジーザス have a scary beard?” My eight 年 old Rhett whispers.
“I don’t know…Maybe they couldn’t shave back then.” I whisper back.
“Oh,” he nods. It seemed to make sense to him.
Twelve 年 old Scarlett looked over at us, trying to see what all the whispering was about. I waved my hand at her to tell her it wasn’t important.
Charlie had crawled into my lap halfway through the sermon. He was five now, but still my little man. He was half asleep によって now.
(Y/N) was at home, on ベッド rest. Ella または Robert could be born any 日 now. I would be a dad to four. That would be scary. Horrifying.
But I was happy.
