Some days later I'm able to walk around and explore the prison. Its quite liberating to be honest. Never though that being in prison will be liberating. But it is.

I spent the days walking around, helping Carol with food and laundry and stuff, trying to belong. Not an easy task.

On one of my walks around the prison, I see Daryl sitting in the yard.

- Hey there! - I greet.

- Hi kiddo. - he says without looking to me, he is staring down the yard, where Carol is talking to Tyresse.

- You know, is quite creepy when you do that.

- Do what?

- Stare - I say

- What ya sayin!? I ain't staring no one!

- If you say so. - I start getting up, he grab my wrist pulling me down again.

- I ain't. Just keeping watch.

- Yeah, keeping watch on Carol. What's the matter between you two, huh?

- I ain't...that is not true..- he is blushing hard now .- There is no matter.

- So, you and her, never been together? No kissing in the woods?.- I give him a smirk.

- Whaat? of course not...we are not like that. - he starts playing with his crosbow, looking down.- We JUST are friends, kiddo.

- Look, you should go for it. You like her, she likes you. - I stand up.- Make a move robinhood, and make it fast.

I go before he can answer to that.

On my way to the cellblock I see Carl, wearing his hat reading some comics under a tree. He haven't talked to me since the first day.

- Hi Carl, what are u reading? .- He look at me, blue eyes pointing at me, and I blush.

- Hi, just a comic. Michonne gave it to me. You could ask her if you want something.

- Sure, or maybe i could borrow that one from you...when you finish?

- Sure, fine.

- You dont like me , do you?- I ask, quite mad actually. I have done everything to get on with the group. I behaved, helped and tried my best. But Carl has always ignored me.

- It's not that.- now he is blushing. - I don't want new friends, ok? Don't need them. I don't need your caring, or your time.

- Whoa! easy there! .- what is this kids problem, huh? .- I didn't say anything about caring...and don't worry, I'm not planning on wasting any of my time with an asshole like you!

I continue my way to the cell block, just looking back and seeing Carol laughing with Tyresse, as Daryl, continue in the same spot, with the same look on his face, staring to Carol.

Jezz. I guess I am not the only one with sociability problems.