It's been a month since everything has happened, I guess I could put it that way.
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Carl and I haven't really talked since then. I still love him. A lot. I'm not sure if he loves me still or not though.
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A few people have died. Rosita, Eugene and Maggie. A strange herd came out of nowhere 3 weeks ago and they all got bit. Everyone else is fine. Glenn, Abraham, and Beth were pretty torn about it. They are better now though.
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A month ago, only Carl, Michonne, Beth and I knew about me. Everyone knows now because I decided to tell them before I started showing. They all excepted it. Thank god. I'm now showing. Not a whole lot but I am. Michonne always likes to ask how I'm feeling. So does Carl. He touches my stomach a tiny bit everyday. I don't mind it much. I think that he is afraid to talk to me because of what he did. He barely looks me in the eyes anymore.
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My face is healed pretty much. I didn't think it would take this long to heal though. It's just a light purple and pink, and it doesn't hurt much.
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*Current*
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I lay down on the couch, getting ready to go to bed. I face the back of the couch. I hear Carl lay down on the floor. I fall asleep.
*2 am*
I wake up crying from an awesome dream.
*Dream*
Carl and I walk to our spot. It's a beautiful sunny day out. We hold hands and laugh. We get to our spot. We sit down, criss-crossed, knee to knee. He put his hands on my belly, and he smiled. I smiled at him, putting my hands over his. He leaned down and kissed my belly. "I lov-"
*end of dream*
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