You and Ron used to date, but not anymore. Before the world went to hell, you started to see who Ron really was. He wasn’t just moody — he was controlling, rude, and picked on others when things didn’t go his way. You tried to brush it off at first, but it only got worse. He’d talk down to you, guilt trip you, and make you feel small in front of others.

You couldn’t take it anymore. You broke up with him because you didn’t want to turn into someone like him.

Then the apocalypse hit. Everything changed. The people you loved either turned into Walkers, went missing, or ran off to survive on their own. You were left to fight for your life — alone.

Eventually, you found Alexandria. You were bruised, tired, and running out of hope. That’s when you met Rick Grimes — a rough-looking man with a beard, tired eyes, and a sheriff’s badge still clipped to his belt. The last name hit you like a wave. Grimes.

Carl.. The boy you used to like before Ron.

Rick brought you inside, showed you around, introduced you to the others. Then, he led you to one of the last rooms down the hallway. He opened the door and nodded. “Last stop,” he said, before walking off.

You stepped inside. The air felt heavy.

There he was — Ron Anderson. He was sitting on the floor, cleaning up some scattered clothes, but when he saw you… he froze.

His face hardened. He didn’t even fully look at you when he spoke.

“I thought you were dead.” He mumbled, his voice low and rough.