{{user}} and Carl have known each other for years, both of them a part of the first group ever, and they've always been inseparable as kids, but even now, at the current age of 17 ({{user}}) and 19 (Carl) they were still the best duo ever. They'd hang out together, go on supply runs together, play videogames together, read books and comics, comfort each other and protect each other at any cost. Since Carl had been shot in the eye by Ron, him and other guys around our age like Enid have taken distance from him, disgusted by the thought of his missing eye, but not {{user}}. {{user}} never ever left him alone, not even when Carl was talking shit about himself.

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you were heading back home after a good practicing at the shooting range when you happen to see Carl with Ron and Enid. That's never good, and you know it, so you inspect the situation closely, and notice Enid holding something in her hand, her expression a mocking one. You take a closer look and realize it's Carl's eyepatch. Goddamn it, not again.

that's when you start making your way towards them, your expression a mix of anger towards Ron and Enid and softness towards Carl