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Our lips come into contact for about a minute or so. When our lips part Luke says "got it." Chuckling a bit. I laugh and start to shiver. "You still cold?" Luke asks, concerned. "Yeah a...a l…little." I say, with my teeth chattering. Luke lays me down on the couch and walks over to the fireplace, adding a piece of wood into it, to make it warmer. He comes over to me once again and lifts me into his arms and sits back down in front of the fire. "Who's Lee? I heard you talking in your sleep a few days ago and you kept screaming " Lee no, no it's not true, don't leave me! Please." ". " well my parents went on vacation to Savannah and left me with Sandra, my babysitter. Lee found me one day, Sandra had turned into a walker, and my parents never came home, so I was alone. He taught me how to survive. We met up with a group and let me just say we had a lot of problems. I was kidnapped, while Lee came searching for me he got bit and I had to shoot him before he… before he turned." I said with millions of emotions filling me.

"I'm sorry to hear that, that must've been tough and you were so young." Luke said with a sad look on his face. "Yeah it was tough." I say looking down at the floor. "Uhhhhmmm Luke! Your marshmallow is kinda on fire." I say. He quickly blows out the flame and eats the marshmallow. I grab my purple backpack with two flowers on the back of it and pull out my sketch pad, a pencil, and an eraser. "What's that for?" Luke asks me curious about what I'm doing. "I'm gonna draw something, before all of this happened I was an artist. I used to draw all the time but I wasn't that good." I hand Luke my sketch pad. " see." I say examining my work. The first picture was of my parents, the second one was of my best friend, and the third was of the people I was with when all of this happened. "Clem these are amazing, how did u learn to draw so good?" Luke says making me blush from the compliment. "I started drawing when I was 3 years old, I've had a lot of time to practice that is when I'm not fighting of zombies. I just thought it was time for a new picture." I explain, a grin spreading across my face.

About an hour had passed by and I had managed to get carried away with my drawing. " what are you drawing Clem?" Luke says breaking the silence. "Nothing!" I say covering my sketch pad faster than the speed of light. "C'mon Clem let me see, please." Luke says with puppy dog eyes. "Ugh fine." I say handing him the book. "And who is this supposed to be?" "You." "And who is this?" "M…me." Luke was carrying me bridle style in the drawing. "This is amazingly, adorable." Luke says with a smile. "Haha thank you Luke." I say blushing once again from his compliment. With all of these compliments, it made me remember how Duck used to make me feel. I feel my eyes start to burn by the thought of him. Luke must've took notice of a few tears rolling down my cheek. He hugs me tightly and asks "What's the matter Clem?" "Oh just a bad memory of something." I say wiping a tear from my cheek. "What was the memory about? If you don't mind me asking." Luke says.

When all of this started, when I met Duck, it was love at first sight. One time Kenny was workin' on the ol truck and I was sitting in the bed of the truck, listing to one of Kenny's stories and Duck walked up, didn't say a word he just stared at he, and stood there listing to his father's story. Later that evening I was alone in the barn with Duck, so I asked him why he came over to the truck when he was supposed to be helping build the fence. He said "because I saw a pretty girl in the back and I wanted a reason to come over there just to see her." He always said stuff like that to make me smile. That all changed one day, Duck had went on a scavenge run but didn't want anyone to go with him. I thought it was strange so I followed him anyway. I found him making out with a bandit that had been coming just outside of the motel for about a week now. Duck was giving her some of our medical supplies! He had seen me a few minutes after she left and said that he was dating her for 3 days now. My heart broke literally in half, it felt like some stabbed me in the chest, ripped out my heart and stomped it into the ground repeatedly. I didn't talk to him for a month.

"Well you see, there was this boy named Duck and he loved me and wanted to be with me forever. He said things that made me feel good about myself, but he was giving this bandit our medical supplies and I caught him making out with her, apparently he was dating her for 3 days and never said anything to me about it, he just acted like he still loved me. I was stupid enough to fall for his games, who would ever love someone like me, Duck never did." I explain, more tears flowing out of my eyes like a river poring into the ocean. "I'm really sorry Clem, What a jerk, if he would've truly loved and appreciated you he never would've done that, I hate when guys do that, I never would." Luke says giving me a kiss on my cheek.