Merle and Daryl had just gotten back from being in the woods. Rick had tried to get Daryl to come back to the prison, but wouldn’t because they didn’t want mere there.

but Rick finally gave in and let Merle come. So, here he was, in a cell away from everyone else. You were assigned to be the person to give him the food for that day. Really anyone could do it because he could still see everyone, but you always offered to do it.

today, you were giving him his food, but he wasn’t at the door like usual, wanting to talk. He was sitting on his bed, looking at the wall.