No. Nobody.
I'm all alone. Lee is gone. I don't know where Omid and Christa are gone. I have nobody.
Nobody to tuck me at night.
Nobody to tell me it will all be okay.
Nobody to save me.
Maybe this is a good thing. I can learn how to be independent, fight walkers, make my own decisions.
My optimism isn't going to help. Walkers surround me. I'm back in the street crawling with walkers, where my parents were; I'm not looking for them. I'm moving slowly, no walkers seem to be attacking me. I keep my head down and try to make it to the other side, the train station. What if a walker grabs me? It doesn't seem like the worst idea. Heaven is where my parents and Lee are. Maybe it's time for me to accept my time, however I keep walking forwards. Walkers seem to think I'm one of them. Eventually my depressed and hazy mind realises this is because I smell and look like a blood-drenched walker.
Oh, silly me. I won't make it longer than a day. I'm stupid. Lee got an escape from me.
I need somebody, anybody, I'm so alone.