᪣𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 1, 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚎

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Carl was there, sitting in a chair by the long-extinguished fireplace.  She reminded Carl how much all resources should be saved.  Not that it was far from cold, but the soft light of the fire and the embers one evening was always appreciated even in the middle of September.

he is now going to this big house, to the left of the living room where he was placed the kitchen, the first bathroom, the closet, the cellar downstairs and upstairs was his bedroom shared with Ron, the other bedrooms  was not furnished or very can arrange, however, there remained next to the last bathroom and cupboards a small room which looked like a child's room, it had been for a long time the room of judith and thereafter  she had left this little place that was home to join her father in Alexandria.

As for the geographical location of the house, it was located near Alexandria between the developed wheat fields and the abandoned farms.  There was never anyone except Carl and Ron there, Judith came from time to time and Rick and michonne when they could come too.

he had never liked living here alone, but the thought of seeing all his familiar yet unfamiliar faces again had scared him too much to return to the main town.

- Hey, I'm here.
Ron's words snapped her out of her own thoughts,

-is everything okay?  He was heading for the kitchen, should I find something here?

- no the weather is fine, everything is fine, he breathed softly and slowly as usual since then, can I have a water worm please.

- by the way, I spoke with denise just now, it seems that at the moment you are rather anxious and stressed?  Denise was the only person who visited Carl almost every day to keep him company for a quarter of an hour.

-I'm just tired.

-tiredness ?  did you have a bad dream again last night?  I would like you to tell him more about it.

-let me go from here and all your problems will be solved I promise you.

-Do you really think all I want is for you to die?  Carl looked down, oh sweety...I'm sorry I never should have said that, you're not gonna die or leave, you can stay here or go to town but you can't leave until your time is up  come.... okay ?

Yay I know, but, but...I don't want you to leave me at home anymore please!

the boy began to glimpse pearls of feelings pouring over his beautiful face, his lip quivering and his nose wrinkled.

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sorry it's really short but I would like to take my time instead of rushing to write incomprehensible texts, thank you for reading <33 Good day to you!  (PS: sorry if it doesn't make sense sometimes I don't speak English well, I'm from French origin and it's the only language I speak really fluently)

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