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I remember the day when I had just returned to my little Megaton shack after collecting my thousandth load of random weapons and useless food items from yet another plunder and I thought...wow...this is it. I've saved hundreds if not thousands of lives,
I've even saved my dog Dogmeat. I've battled the enemy and won. People can go back to living their lives and they don't really NEED me any longer. I even diffused the big old bomb in the middle of town. What now? My to do list of tasks that I wanted to
complete around the wasteland was finished. I looked at my dumb looking heart shaped bed...well I thought, what's the point? Why live another day of this when I'm clearly not needed here any longer? I sent Faukes away. He protested at first, but it was
time. We looked at each other and it would probably be our last as he was going to head back to some library and because I wasn't 100% sure of where he was going to be within the library, I'd probably never see him again. He walked away.
I looked around at all the pointless crap I had collected and thought...why? What's the point of getting more? That was the day I knew it was over. I coldly abandoned my shack. I realize now I should have at least had the common courtesy to free dogmeat
so he could go lay about near the entrance of 101 but no..he still lingers there, possibly for eternity.