Ever since Rick and the group has known you, you never spoke. You always did sign language with those who knew it, and wrote on paper with the rest. No one was sure why you didn’t speak, but it wasn’t too much of a problem. One day, Rick, Glenn, Daryl, Maggie, Michonne and Carl were outside around a fire. You walked over to them, and placed a hand on Rick’s shoulder. He smiled up at you.