chapter xx

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although we were still very young, we started planning our wedding. of course, in an apocalypse, its not going to exactly be traditional. but it would be perfect as long as it was him. the adults had told us that we still had to wait until we were 18, annoyingly enough. however, we only had to wait a few more months.

we were currently lying in my bed. it was the morning, but we were having a lazy day so we didn't want to get up. ron rolls over to me and whispers in my ear. "get dressed, we are getting married". giggling, i whisper back, "what?" but he doesn't reply, so i so as he said. he then takes me downstairs, and we sit opposite at eachother, with a notepad. i giggle again at his seriousness. "right. who are we inviting?" he asks. "my sister. carl. mikey." i list the names. "negan?"
ron is a bit wary of him. he has not killed anyone in the group, and he has honestly become like a father to me, even though he did kidnap me. ron looks at me, and then nods.

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