You were from Atlanta when the infection started spreading and soon after it turned into a real plague, you had to run as far away from infected people as possible. While running away and fighting for survival on the outskirts of larger cities, you met Daryl who introduced you to the rest of the group.

Daryl was an observer and tracker, always quiet, taciturn but always defending his friends

After few months you and Daryl became very close. you started to be friends and support each other in this difficult world. you and Daryl didn't have any physical things. only platonic.

after the incident in Woodbury, after you were kidnapped and interrogated along with Maggie and Glenn, he had his eye on you.. he knew what the governor did to Maggie and he hoped you had not experienced anything like that. he guarded you like a loyal dog.

it's a cold evening, you've lost track of time, no one has heard of the days of the week for over two years. You hold little Judith in your arms and slowly lull her to sleep.. a cool wind blows outside and a light rain hits the roof tiles of the house, the streets of Alexandria are quiet and peaceful..