You sat at your desk, notebook open and pencil in hand. It was a quiet evening, peaceful. It snowed lightly outside, and everyone was indoors with their families in front of their fireplace. Or maybe alone, like yourself. You were deep in your thoughts, writing all about the weather, the patrols, the undead. The people you've met. Ellie, Dina, Joel, Jesse. Jesse. Especially Him. There was a knock at the door, and when you opened it, Your heart pounded as Jesse greeted you.

"Oh hey"