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As Abraham raised his glass, you looked down the table at him, smiling a little

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As Abraham raised his glass, you looked down the table at him, smiling a little.
"To the survivors." You said back, leaning back in your chair as you took a cigarette from your back pocket.

You placed it between your lips, lifting the flip lighter to it.
"Those things are going to kill you..." Abraham muttered.
You raised your head, puffing out the smoke as you chuckled a little, "And that's coming from you? That's interesting, besides, pretty sure I'll have a walker bite before that happens."

Little did any of you know, these would be the last few nights of your life.

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