Hope - A Walking dead story
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Life was good, I had an amazing job in the LAPD and great friends, unfortunately the world ended and now the only thing great left in my life is the box full of bullets in my backpack.
The dead roam the streets in every city, they cover the countryside and they never sleep.
All I have left is hope that the world can heal, or at least, its people can heal and have hope for a new world.
With the new world comes new relationships and Daryl Dixon is someone i didn't expect to care about. But here we are.
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