8 Years laterCassidys Pov,
I woke up in bed next to carl sleeping peacefully in our bed of WashingTon DC.
I opened the curtains to fresh air, a sunny day. And a process of a city being rebuilt. We left the group at my old childhood house in the middle of the night.
we left a note saying we were gone and that we were okay. but nothing else of that.
Charlie is about 7 or 8.
She knows about the world we live in,
the walkers, the danger.
She knows.
Im around 22 carls about 22 or 23.
We're happy... but not happy... i mean how could you be happy in a zombie apocalypse? You know what i mean.
The worlds just going great you know?
Carl and i have had ups and down, but Were together.
Thats all that matters.
thats all that matters when youre living during...The walking Dead.
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HOLA BITCHACHAS, so
im debating on making a sequel or not idek.
but uhm yeah.
Ily. i just got sick of writing cause no one reads this, but comment if i should make a sequel.
So idk why but i cant view reads
