My my... Ash died. The grass was greener before I had read this story. Culminating was the moment I noticed the beautiful, poetic yet simple way you detailed the story, comrade.
Ash had a unique charm to him, even though he was rather cocky at times. I deeply respected him once I saw him on TV when I was 8, and I still respect him now.
Pff, listen to me! I sound like someone in my family had actually died...
Anyway, God bless you and Ash,
Gabi Texi