We went on a run to a mall near by and I saw a Claire's while Carl walked around with his dad. I was with my Dad, Daryl, so I was fine. "What's with all of this girly sh- stuff. I mean stuff." He knows I hate him cussing. "It's Clair's. It's made for prissy pink princesses." "So you?" "No Dad, not me. Have you met me?" "I helped make you." "Ew- okay, okay, I get it. Now let me find what I was looking for." "What 'cha looking for anyways?" "Carl and I's anniversary is coming up soon. I wanted to get him something." I told my dad as I walked up and down the isles.
"Found it!" I exclaimed. I heard a walker. I put the gift in my back pocket and pulled out my Katana. I walked over to where I heard it and sliced their head off and gave it a final stab before heading out to find another store.
