Alex was at the graveyard, she was wearing her usual clothes her black tank top, black jeans her black high heals and a long grey jacket that kept the cold from reaching her body. Outside was winter the wind was blowing very fast and snow was starting to rain.<br/><br/>Alex was in front of her baby daughter grave, she was on knees standing there and looking at her grave holding a white rose in her right arm, a tear dropped from one of her eyes as she stood in front of the grave and putted the rose in front of it.<br/><br/>Their family had their own place in the graveyard that was separated from the other graves, their were three graves in that section her mother, her father, and her daughter's grave, as she turned away starting to walk to her motorcycle she dropped another tear without looking back.<br/><br/>Alex stood in front of her motorcycle as she moved her medium long brown hair that was in front of her green eyes, she grabbed the black helmet that was on the back of the motorcycle and putted it on. Alex sat on the motorcycle and she started driving to her home.