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𝟖 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭 since the farm and Carl and I were now thirteen and more aware of our surroundings. Ma doesn't cry anymore about Pops, she worries too much about the baby growing in her womb, her and Lori are massive now, they wobble everywhere. Zak and Letty are a thing now, and I couldn't be more happy for them, I've always wanted an older sister like her.
Kiki's hair, at the roots, was going back to its regular colour which is blonde, I think she will look beautiful with blonde hair. Alex and Sam always make sure my Ma and Lori are well looked after, giving them some of their food and drink, or of what they have, these days on the road have been hard... really hard.
I found this jacket when we were looting a house and it reminded me of Daryl.
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"Daryl." I whisper in case of any walkers. "What's up, Dollface?" he asks. "I found this, it's like yours." I show him the jacket I had found. It had angel wings on the back like Daryl's. "Just one thang." he takes the jacket from me and rips off both sleeves. "Now it's like mine." he hands me the jacket and I slip it on.
"Just need a crossbow now." I grin. "You have a bow." he points out. "It ain't as sick as yours." I pout. "And I don't know how to use it." "I'll teach you someday, Dollface." he promises.
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All of us had spotted an unlooted looking house that looked safe for now, so Rick (who was pretty much a father to me now), T-Dog (who I've gotten to know pretty well), Daryl (who is now my Partner in Crime) and Carl (who is my... I guess fake husband still, things have been awkward since the farm... and that kiss) and I went in to search it.
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