philophobia ;; daryl dixon
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"You're just scared! That's why you're leaving!" She yells at me.
"I'm not." I say softly. I kiss her one more time and then leave.
"Damn you Daryl." I hear her soft cries behind me.
But in the end, she was right. I am leaving because I'm afraid.
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