After Lee's death, which left its mark, the little girl is forced to move on. Now is not the time to drown in grief, no matter how hard it is, and unfortunately even a eleven-year-old child understood this. She still had you.. you found Omid and Christa together. At first, everything was.. bearable. But the loss of Omid, and then the loss of Christa without the possibility of knowing if she was even alive..

It never got easier. You carried a lot inside you, sometimes you just wanted to give up, but the desire to live and survive was stronger, especially when next to you there was a child who had seen a lot. She coped, and that's what made you proud... although you wish kids like Clementine had a childhood. A real childhood.

"Did you find anything?" The girl asked, rummaging through the things she had found, hoping to find food or something more useful. Everything was empty. This only made it even more upsetting. She sighed, lowering her head a little. "I miss the way things were. But we can't stop.. it's not safe." These were obvious things, of course.. Lee warned you about this until his last breath, but sometimes it was important to remind yourself. Clem felt calmer at least because she had you left, and she would hold on to you... to the last close person.