Chapter 15

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Storms POV

Rick comes in and says "nice setup you got here."
"Yep."
"Come back Carl and the others and I are so worried about you."
With much pleading I give up and go into the house to have my breath taken away by a mini thanksgiving feast all I focus on is the food . I sit and tuck into potatoes a bit of turkey some veggies and Daryl counts down from five until he pulls the cork of a bottle of champagne I should never block these people out they are the closest I could ever wish for as a family Carl sits next to me and puts his hat on my head I kiss him lightly on the cheek and we all do a toast Rick says
"Storm would you like to make a toast?" I nod and stand on my chair so I am tall
"I want to give thanks to the best people ever in my lives coz I know no matter how fucked up the world is I will always have people I can call family and I am thankful for what I have
Cheers!" I say we have a mini party and I forget my problems I wish I could live in this moment forever

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