Leaving town... for good...
My grandmother called me today. It literally broke my heart to hear her. She said that she wishes I would come home. I talked to Astra about it, and she told me that it seemed like the thing to do.
So, I packed up my bags, kissed my motel room goodbye, and checked out of Sunnydale. Time to get my life back in order. You know, go to school. Get a decent job. Get a wife. Kids. The whole enchilada.
Gonna miss this place.