Pony was in bed the rest of the week. I wouldn't let anything interfere with his recovery. Boy- did he ever complain a lot. It was starting to get really annoying, but then he'd get so exhausted that he'd fall right back to sleep in the middle of a sentence.
One strange thing happened during his time locked in his room. A Soc named Randy came by to see him. I didn't know if Ponyboy wanted any visitors so I peeked my head in his door and asked him. I guess I sounded a bit weary of the idea of a Social in my house- but Pony was fine with him to come in. I left them alone for the next ten minutes.
I tried to clean up the house. It's run-down looking, and the insides kinda poor looking too. I do the most cleaning in the house. Although I assigned my two kid-brothers to various chores, the system doesn't work that well.
Eventually Randy left, without a goodbye.
I'm guessing that they were talking about court in few days from now.
Hopefully- nothing will affect us.
Hopefully.
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