Golden
Every once in a while, you meet these Golden people. As we grieve the loss of my brother in law from a tragic accident, I must say he was one of these golden people I speak of. If you ever watched the movie "Outsiders" you hear them recite the poem by Robert Frost Later in the movie, he tells his friend to stay Golden or stay Gold. So that line has always stuck with me, some people are just golden, salt of the earth people that you meet. I always know them when I see them... me being the introvert, shy type person, those Golden people usually accept and love me right from the start, they love everyone and they are real people. Maybe I am one of those highly sensitive people but I can always spot a Golden person. They touch my soul. They accept me. Geoffrey was one of those people. Golden. He loved, he was real, he was golden. I went to look up the clip from the movie but instead I got the clip where Ponyboy read this Robert Frost Poem, another reminder how life is