Maggie Rhee. She was everything you’ve ever wanted and more. Every glimpse of her, any angle, and view, any emotion, any time, any way, shape or form, you were in love with her.

She was this gorgeous thing that filled your soul with hope during this forsaken world; the apocalypse.

You were watching as she was setting up something by the front gate of Hill Top.

”She’s beautiful..” you think to yourself, watching from afar.