te looked at him and sat down on a bench. "Sure" te detto as he sat down da you. "I'm a Soc." te detto still hating the fact te were one. "What?" "I'm a Soc. then a greaser" te detto not knowing how to explain it. "So te were a Soc. then became a greaser?" "Yes" te said. "How what happened?" "My dad died in a car crash" te detto as his face became pale as yours did to. "Really my parents died in a train crash" he said. "Oh my god pony I'm sorry" te detto feeling più bad for him. "It's fine" he said. successivo week te walked in to the cucina to find your mom with a big smile. "What's that...
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