As Buffy Summers looked out at the passing scenery, she couldn't help but wonder
what she had done to be torn out of her happy life. She looked over at her brother Xander
and couldn't help but resent him.
He had been told 2 weeks prior to leaving, that they were in fact moving away. Far away.
He had two whole weeks to say goodbye to everyone.
To make the most of the time he had left with the girl he loved. And in that two weeks.
He didn't find just 1 minute to tell Buffy that she was being torn away from some of the
people she valued most in life.
Most of all she hated him for the fact that he, just like she, was feeling as though his whole world was crashing around him. But in reality, there was just two months till he was eighteen. Till he could return home to Sunnydale.
While she was stuck in merry ol' England for the next two years. She missed her friends.
Her school. But her depression was mainly centered around her two years boyfriend Riley.
Their relationship was built on a solid foundation of love and trust. But Buffy found herself
thinking could she really trust him to stay faithful with all the beautiful girls that lived in Sunnydale.
After all he had been having an affair with Buffy before he broke his ex-girlfriends heart to be with her.
Was Riley a one-girl type man. The last thought Buffy had before she saw that ever fateful sign was,
when was the last time Riley had actually said 'I love you.' Not just 'you too babe.'
'You are now leaving Sunnydale. Please come back soon'