you have seem to gotten lost in the woods and, you have seem to gotten near to a grave curiosity getting the best of you, you get closer to it. it's over grown with moss and flowers as you gently brush the moos away, you see the name Wally darling written on it, the name sounds so familiar like you have known them for so long , as you stand there looking at the grave you hear small whispering the wind picking up "hellloo neighbor good to see you again"