The Break

Since the murder of Angela, I decide to take a break from following people for a little while.

I figured I would go state to state and see all these places that I've never been able to go to when I was alive because I didn't have the money. Who needs money when you're dead? Hahaha! It was the most wonderful and relaxing "vacation" I've ever taken! I visited Graceland, Neverland Ranch, The Grassy Knoll, Arlington National Cemetery, places like that. I learned a lot about history from those places. More than I ever learned in class. It was great! I could take my time and walk around learning about stuff without listening to someone whining about being tired, hungry, or bored. I even decided to hop on a plane and go over seas to visit those countries. Italy was my favorite. Ive been wanting to visit there since i watched Under the Tuscan Sun about a million times! I even downloaded the app that lets you learn other languages so i could learn Italian.

After being on "vacation" for a few years, I decided to fly back to the states and find my next follow. But fist, I wanted to visit my family and see how things were doing with them. Paul an Lexi were doin great and expecting their first child. A son to be named Timothy Lee. The due date is in December around Christmas. We don't have any December birthdays yet, so he'll be the first. Alexander is dating a lovely lady named Harriet. They've been together for about 6 months and it's going great! I went to the place where my tree and I are buried, and its starting to look like a tree.

Since I was close, i decided to check up on old Winston. Turns out he passed away last summer of a heart attack and went to be with his beloved wife....at least that what I wish for him. The waitress finally saved up enough money to move out of town, I heard her say to some regulars as I sat at the booth that Winston sat at. "I plan on moving to West Virginia this coming fall to be close to my grandfather." She said. "After being acquaintances all these year, it made me realize how much I miss my own grandpa and want to get back in touch with him." I sat there a few moments, shed a few tears for him, and went on my way.

As I was walking, I thought to myself "maybe the waitress should be my next follow...?" So I went back to the diner and sat down. This time at the ground counter bar stools. I waited until she got off her shift that night, and and went home with her where she had boxes upon boxes to pack her belongings. She had a lot of her stuff already packed and all that seemed to be left was her clothes, furniture, and a few dishes for one person. Gwenith was her name. She went by Gwen for short. She had short black curly hair, was about 5'5" tall, and has worked at the diner since she was 16 years old. That's the year she met Winston and Matilda. Now she's 38 and all she's ever done with her life is worked at the diner. "I wonder what West Virginia will bring me next?" She thought.