"I remember this road, I can still see the skid marks." Alex thought to himself, as he road along the road that changed his life forever, and ate up 11 years of his life. It's scarred into his mind, etched and aching as much as his fucked up leg. "This was the way to Ashenvale, huh?" Never lived a day here, and yet, my short excursion was enough to take the lives of my friends, plus a woman I never knew. Amazing how things can get so fucked, so quick.

He drove into the town, a place he's never been too. Seeing an empty parking lot near the gas station, he of course drove there, and turned off the car. He then checked his beloved Flo, who's sleeping like an angel. Everything's nice and calm, and yet, Alex was stressed beyond relief. "Alex, time to face the flames. Head on in, say your piece, get on out. Get it over with, and finally be rid of guilt." 

With one big inhale and sigh, he walked out of the RV, and straight into the Gas Station. "Um, excuse me? I'm new here, may I ask for some help? I'd like some directions to the local graveyard, I've got some things to say, then I'll be heading on out."

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