Marge

Marge Simpson stood in the rain beside the headstone of Abe Simpson. A solitry figure, The only one that showed for the aniversary of his death. Her usual green dress, red shoes and white pearls were black. A black veil fell over her aging face. Only god knew what her husband and kids were up to, They had all followed thier dreams. Marge tried, But she couldn't. With maggie to raise it was almost impossible. Now Maggie had left and Santa's littlehelper and Snowball who knows what number died. Now that Grandpa had joined them a year ago, Marge was left alone. The solitry figure always, Too old to follow dreams.

Homer

Homer stepped out of the pub in Mexico, His beard tangled and messy. About 10 years ago Homer and Moe followed thier dreams to Mexico and opened a bar. A tear-stained letter from Marge told him of his fathers death one year ago, But Homer was too busy to go for the funeral. The only thing he knew of his children were watching Bart on T-V and hearing of Lisa on the news. He didn't know a thing about Maggie, only that she had left home. He looked up at the sky and asked god why as Moe put up the "Shut down" sign. He couldn't leave Marge alone. He was going home.

Bart

He slid expertly down the starter, flicked up the quater pipe. He grinded almost silently over the pole and bunny hopped down the concrete stairs. He waved at the camera and flicked up his board. Eleven long years it had been since he had heard from his family, eleven years. The only way he knew that his grandfather was dead was by Lisa's speech on T-V. He wondered if his mother was okay being alone with all of her loved ones gone. He was going to Springfield soon for a show and supposed he would find out then.

Lisa

She grinned at the camera as she accepted the trophey from Proffesor Frink. It was her tenth nobel prize since she left home nine years ago. How she missed Springfield and her family. It was proffessor Frink that told her of the death of Abe Simpson. She had went on to say it on the news when she got her nineth nobel prize. "This is for my deceased grandfather" she had said hoping that her brother had heard. She was going to Springfield soon. Bart would be there for one of his shows, Her father would be there to comfort her mother, Always in Springfield. She hoped that Maggie would have time to drop by.

Maggie

They didn't know. They thought that Maggie had went her own way. To college or something like that. They did'nt think that she would be sitting in a gray prison cell for murder thinking of a way to break free. She would be there for the reunion, She had to be. She had to break free.

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