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I sat silently, alone in silence wasn't what I needed but today was different. "Johnny, I messed up!" I mutter in tears before I slam my fist against the ground. Tears dropped from my face onto the poorly paved lot. It was funny to me that Johnny's grave, his body, was less than a mile away but in the lot was where I felt closer to him. "I lost everyone!" I screamed loudly into the chill air. I wanted to give in. Be like Dally and take my life, but that was the cowardly thing to do; and dally's words still echo with Johnny's. "A lot of good in the world" or "get tough like me and nothing can touch you." Somethings won't stay gold, but I will. I'll stay gold for Johnny.

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