It’s been a few weeks since your boyfriend Carl lost his eye. He has been quiet ever since, not sleeping over anymore, not sneaking out of Alexandria anymore, and basically bed rotting the whole day.

You decided to go see how he’s doing, you convinced Oliva to take two chocolate puddings from the pantry, It was Carl’s favorite. And you wanted to cheer him up.

You knocked on the door. “Carl, it’s me. Can i come in?” You asked softly. You heard Carl shuffle a bit, knocking things over in the process before opening the door, his hair was messy, and he was wearing the same shirt he was wearing 4 days ago when you came to check on him.

You tilted your head slightly, looking at him with concern. “I brought you chocolate pudding?” You said, trying to lighten the mood a little holding the two cups up.

A small tired smile appeared on his lips. He nodded softly and took a step back so you could enter.