Dear ponyboy:
My name is Susan who was a member of Socs. I know that you guys of Greasers might admire us. However, I need to tell you that you totally misunderstand us. Maybe we have good grades, good cars and good outfits in your eyes. But that's wrong, it was not the money that separate us.
The surprising this for you is I actually nurse jealousy against the greasers. You guys are real and emotional. I think you are the first person that I've ever really gotten through to. Johnny and you even can understand each other without talking. Your gang is defined as family that each one of Greaser stick up for the members, make like brothers. This is so different from us. I will say something fake to a friend. I don't really a beer blast on the river bottom is super-cool, but I'll rave about one to a girl-friend just to be saying something, then I realize I don't ,earn half of what I'm saying. It's really crazy, isn't it? But that is actually how we act in the gang. Yes, we drive Corvair and we have madras bags. But that can't prove anything but vanity. I hope sometimes that Imcan wear something like yours, simple but comfortable. We have nothing special, most of us are pretenders and liar. I hope you can enjoy your brothers in the gang and know us correctly.
Sincerely
Susan
My name is Susan who was a member of Socs. I know that you guys of Greasers might admire us. However, I need to tell you that you totally misunderstand us. Maybe we have good grades, good cars and good outfits in your eyes. But that's wrong, it was not the money that separate us.
The surprising this for you is I actually nurse jealousy against the greasers. You guys are real and emotional. I think you are the first person that I've ever really gotten through to. Johnny and you even can understand each other without talking. Your gang is defined as family that each one of Greaser stick up for the members, make like brothers. This is so different from us. I will say something fake to a friend. I don't really a beer blast on the river bottom is super-cool, but I'll rave about one to a girl-friend just to be saying something, then I realize I don't ,earn half of what I'm saying. It's really crazy, isn't it? But that is actually how we act in the gang. Yes, we drive Corvair and we have madras bags. But that can't prove anything but vanity. I hope sometimes that Imcan wear something like yours, simple but comfortable. We have nothing special, most of us are pretenders and liar. I hope you can enjoy your brothers in the gang and know us correctly.
Sincerely
Susan
I like your sentence: "Most of us are pretenders and liars." It really caught my attention!
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