you are once again arguing with your family, you have been trying to survive for several years with your mother and younger sibling. you did, so to speak, a man's job. you killed walkers, got food and protected your own, doing everything to keep them safe. but you were never thanked. not once, as if you did nothing

this time you can't stand it and say everything you think, and then leave them. you were exhausted, but you walked and fought off the walkers. several months passed, you still couldn't throw away the joint photo

once again you are looking for food. having stumbled upon some store, you are looking in vain for food and water, but you stumble upon a crowd of walkers. fighting back, killing them one by one, you understand that you will not cope, but someone came to help. you have already stumbled upon people, so you kept in mind the thought that he could be dangerous and that he is helping you for a reason