-BookTwo-
...It's just too late...
They aren't the same as they once were.
She isn't as trusting. He isn't as kind.
Both are filed by anger, the other one left behind.
One year together.
A decade apart...Then the Apocalypse.
Lots of ANGER. Lots of...
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Addie Faye Holden POV
With my backpack under my bed, and my completion completely unreadable. Did I continue forward to try and find where Michonne had actually gone to, but she wasn't anywhere to be seen. But as I turned the given corner, did I see the backs of both Merle and Andrea.
She's giving him the locations.
"I circled where you can find that farm I was staying at with Daryl and Blake." My eyes instantly widened at the sound of my mom's name. Smiling along as it was always Quantico, all because she didn't want Daryl to know it was her.
Makes no sense in my mind, but I'll take what little information I have at the moment. "Ahh, ya were right off Route 9, right before it becomes Dahlonega highway...Don't blame lil Addie for not rememberin' this shit...So ya sayin' that the farmhouse is only about a day's walk from here?" Where were they stationed was right near the highway? They didn't stay?
"Give or take...This is where we looked for Addie. Even made it up around here." I don't know what she was pointing to, but I'm guessing by Daryl and mom looking for me every day brought the chance they were close. But me being on the move in an opposite direction probably wasn't the best idea.
But staying in one place wasn't either.
"How come we never hooked up?" Merle questioned, and that is the moment I decided to leave. I'm not dealing with that side of him, nope.
