You had lost everyone you had closest to you, Daryl knew this. He tried helping you, and so he sat down with you.

He started talking about the closest people to you, saying What they should of been doing.

"Your dad, should of been a rock star." He said, smiling abit.

"But he didn't have the money for a guitar." You reply back, dryly.

"Carl..." He paused, "he should have been a politician." He said, smiling abit more, trying to cheer you up.

"But he never had a proper education." You reply, bluntly.

"And..glenn..should have been a father." He said, trying to smile but he was getting a bit angry at your dry attitude.

"But he never even made it to his thirties." You mumble, "What a waste." You had gone completely cold.

"Damn it ||user||! Try... Try and find a new reason to live." Daryl replied, losing his temper.