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He doesn't say the words.
He needn't.
He shows her.
In so many different ways.
When he smiles at her, shy around others but full of geniune concern.
When he feeds her and warms her.
When he seeks out for her in the tombs.
When he comes back to her, after leaving with Merle.
When he searches for her daughter and when he gives her hope and a flower.
When he wraps his arms around her, sweeping her off her feet.
When they kiss, sweet and tender, deep and passionate.
When they make love in the middle of the night.
He doesn't say the words.
But Carol knows, that Daryl loves her.
