Personal Narrative: Why I Am Like The Outsider

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I feel like the charactor i am most like is Pony boy Curtis. One reason why i feel like i am like him, is because he likes to be alone. I feel like we have this in common because, I like to just be away from people for awhile, and I don’t to be in big groups of people like him. Another reason I feel like I am like Pony boy is because he really likes books and movies and I really like to sit down and read a book by myself. That’s why I like the Outsiders, so much because i can relate to a lot of the

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