(( Clementine's POV ))
Luke and I walked silently into the pines. There was nothing to talk about, I guess I was making it kind of awkward. I just always had Rosr and Cathy on my mind, and their dead bodies replying over and over in my mind. It's horrible, and I will never get used to it.
Then, Luke and I stop at an old cemetery, graves and flowers here and there.
"A cemetery..." Luke gasped.
I raise an eyebrow, "So?"
Luke scans his eyes over the place, then he puts his hands in his poets and stares at the ground as if he was ashamed of something, "I've never been to one before."
"It's not a big deal. Why so ashamed?" I ask out of curiosity.
He runs his fingers threw his hair and lets out a big sigh, "I'm not, it's just depressing."
Not knowing how to respond to that, I awkwardly pat his back for reassurance. He turns to me and smiles, "Did you just pat my back?"
My eyes widen with embarrassment, "I dunno." I shrug.
He grabs the back of my head pushes my forehead to his lips, "Lets keep going." Luke walks through the field of grave stones, I follow behind.
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