Alone (Henry TWD) (Needs major editing)
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  • Reads 59,807
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  • Parts 54
  • Time 4h 23m
Complete, First published Nov 15, 2018
Mature
I hate mourning. When it comes to loss and pain, I prefer replacing it with happiness, or what I call, "good stuff". That good stuff came in the names of Ezekiel and Henry. 

**This is a Fanfiction of The Walking Dead. Many names, characters, etc are from The Walking Dead**

**This is the first ever TWD Henry Fanfiction on Wattpad so don't steal my plot**

**Please comment if you notice mistakes or ways I can improve this story**

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