.My Boys.

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It's been two weeks already, I think of what Eziekel told me day after day...Morgan comes and convinces me that I've done this for the right. Other people tell me that this is the world now and we have to accept what we do....Am I really stupid? Gosh! I'm a Goddamn mess.

Today, I started walking by myself, they gave me my knife and gun back just in case.
Morgan checked on me and went with others.

All of a sudden the gate started knocking, it was that guy; Jesus.
Eziekel welcomed him in and greeted him .

J: I need to talk to you.
E: That seems important.
J: Very important.
E: Come in let's talk inside.
J: Wait! There's people you need to meet....Rick! Daryl! Come in!

I wasn't looking when both of them walked through the gate...but thier voices made my head move by itself towards them...I couldn't believe what was I seeing...my eyes were teary, I was waiting for them to notice, and of course it didn't take so long till their eyes met mine...My feet started running towards them ... until I reached for him, I wrapped my arms around him and he held me tightly, this is what I've been waiting for, this is what I live for...I opened my eyes to see Rick starring at me with a smile...I let go of daryl and I went to hug Rick. For the first time in a long time, I felt happy. Then I pulled the two of them into a group hug. That's my boys.

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