Girl problems | the walking dead
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Toni Adams is just a teenager trying to survive by herself. But when she meets a boy and his older brother it all goes down hill. It seems like all problems are caused by gangs, walkers or having a weakness. Toni's weakness is caring about someone so much you would risk your life to save theirs. That's why Toni doesn't care about anyone and she stays on her own. However, it doesn't turn out very well. As hard as she tries, she can't stop caring about the two boys she loves...
(Side note this story links with the comics and tv show and if you are not a fan of the walking dead tv show then this might not be your cup of tea 👍🏻)
(Also I used scenes from telltale's the walking dead, the last of us and from the walking dead show as well...)
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